Text race history for Thickspinach (thickspinach)

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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
6588 2022-07-31 03:25:27 79.61 93%
6481 2022-06-01 09:23:46 82.67 95%
6141 2022-04-30 21:46:33 77.66 95%
5103 2022-03-06 03:45:06 93.39 98%
4953 2022-02-06 00:00:26 78.11 96%
863 2021-03-05 09:27:22 57.88 93%