Text race history for Anatoly (anatolix2008)

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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
2810 2013-06-23 20:57:29 51.09 91%
2287 2012-05-01 14:22:42 47.24 91%
2105 2012-04-21 19:39:28 51.77 93%
1635 2011-02-22 08:55:36 52.82
1519 2011-01-22 18:49:12 52.34
1378 2010-09-07 18:59:11 41.76
813 2010-07-17 19:14:51 43.00