Text race history for Freedom (employ)

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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
21042 2018-03-10 00:53:12 71.68 98%
15252 2018-01-01 05:05:43 74.01 99%
11723 2017-05-23 05:52:13 65.73 98%
11391 2017-05-22 08:26:34 56.85 90%
10153 2017-05-19 05:56:55 57.84 94%
6974 2017-02-27 07:04:45 64.75 97%
5644 2017-02-17 10:32:54 52.36 96%
5271 2017-02-14 07:28:49 45.32 92%
4455 2017-02-08 07:00:10 53.59 98%
1870 2017-01-23 01:44:13 56.69 90%
1649 2017-01-21 11:13:13 60.31 97%
516 2017-01-18 06:48:07 51.02 96%