Text race history for McKenzie (backflipper12)

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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
3729 2016-12-16 02:17:16 95.67 86%
3676 2016-03-25 04:07:15 118.29 95%
3565 2013-06-12 04:33:00 94.08 91%
2974 2011-03-06 19:05:06 106.01
2211 2010-09-26 02:04:12 101.09
2136 2010-07-11 18:05:29 81.57
1824 2010-05-23 15:35:06 87.55
1071 2009-10-26 20:42:44 82.30
785 2009-09-27 16:13:46 58.97