Text race history for cold (coldmind)

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I wanna be inside your heaven. Take me to the place you cry from, where the storm blows your way. I wanna be earth that holds you. Every bit of air you're breathing in, a soothing wind, I wanna be inside your heaven.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1404 2017-11-08 02:49:45 73.03 99%