Text race history for Abbey (abbey240901)

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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
14995 2021-06-02 00:08:15 69.68 97%
14711 2021-05-23 09:47:04 98.99 99%
13803 2021-03-30 05:36:27 87.62 98%
13739 2021-03-28 05:38:31 95.87 99%
13697 2021-03-28 01:24:38 82.15 98%
9311 2020-06-14 08:30:05 74.24 99%
7780 2020-03-06 20:22:53 66.99 99%
5770 2018-11-06 22:47:32 75.75 98%
5470 2018-10-18 21:28:35 69.50 97%