Text race history for Ella (chawahir)

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I drew the blankets over my head and tried to think of Christmas. But the grey face still followed me. It murmured, and I understood that it desired to confess something. I felt my soul receding into some pleasant and vicious region; and there again I found it waiting for me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
11178 2021-11-10 15:12:34 144.58 98%
9318 2019-02-13 12:26:24 146.01 98%
1985 2018-03-01 20:47:21 149.93 98%