Text race history for rick (mixmasterrick)

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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
2176 2014-05-19 22:15:10 74.69 99%
1923 2012-06-30 22:35:53 60.02 95%
1741 2012-06-23 16:49:27 60.65 99%
717 2012-04-23 01:15:48 51.48 98%
677 2012-04-22 22:50:11 52.11 99%
603 2012-04-22 16:34:25 42.96 93%
528 2012-04-21 22:19:55 44.24 97%
526 2012-04-21 22:14:35 44.71 98%
433 2012-04-20 03:54:54 41.89 97%