Text race history for Guy (dvorakman)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2410 2010-06-24 08:45:46 82.29
2291 2010-05-08 21:15:39 77.03
1901 2010-03-14 22:01:53 81.31
1609 2010-02-21 01:12:12 68.96
1425 2010-01-08 23:07:24 63.06
1065 2009-12-05 23:21:57 71.85
878 2009-11-18 17:29:46 61.13
602 2009-11-09 15:04:16 63.70
496 2009-11-05 09:24:48 60.47
397 2009-10-27 00:33:32 61.55
287 2009-10-19 13:08:52 25.35