Text race history for r (deroche1)

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The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
299139 2021-02-10 11:41:26 208.23 99.6%
295857 2020-12-27 10:01:12 170.63 98%
289236 2019-03-17 03:34:47 156.46 98%
287425 2019-03-15 17:08:47 148.85 100%
283332 2019-02-28 18:44:19 144.55 98%
281415 2019-02-16 03:30:03 181.04 99%