Text race history for Sian Caleb (promechanics)

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Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
27188 2021-11-05 02:31:22 120.43 99%
23592 2021-06-04 05:33:32 125.27 98%
16760 2020-12-24 05:30:54 121.81 98%
15413 2020-10-30 00:37:52 106.68 98%
12316 2020-06-21 09:32:35 123.50 98%
6288 2019-07-07 01:15:18 92.38 98%
4477 2018-04-13 13:34:02 95.93 98%
312 2016-07-04 13:35:53 71.13 95%