Text race history for SirMonKat (mubarrak48)

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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
2231 2014-12-23 01:01:44 102.50 96%
1817 2014-12-13 15:10:37 93.80 94%
1639 2014-08-21 15:26:26 106.98 97%
856 2013-07-21 12:42:27 78.94 94%
381 2012-09-16 01:47:33 73.31 94%
320 2012-08-14 15:01:12 64.02 92%
291 2012-08-03 23:48:37 68.13 92%