Text race history for Jacob (critias26)

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I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6424 2018-11-06 19:27:24 71.02 96%
4259 2018-09-05 16:48:37 61.98 95%