Text race history for Julian (disclo5ure)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
15293 2018-06-02 05:20:59 154.58 99%
15038 2018-05-22 07:14:19 138.79 98%
13162 2018-05-01 13:24:37 136.60 97%
10647 2018-02-07 16:04:28 145.91 99%
8142 2017-12-02 04:40:28 151.57 99%
3073 2017-09-11 12:07:12 129.32 98%