Text race history for Tobias (laaaveri)

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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
3328 2011-08-31 15:09:59 97.33 95%
2800 2009-07-20 08:07:59 79.38
2737 2009-07-16 08:17:04 89.49
2418 2009-06-25 07:40:47 94.41
2114 2009-06-10 13:21:25 97.21
951 2009-02-12 21:54:00 87.34
234 2008-11-12 16:46:06 86.56