Text race history for Ryan (fantazm)

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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
11084 2020-09-06 15:04:26 126.05 99%
8798 2019-05-05 01:10:01 110.88 97%
6391 2017-12-02 23:16:18 106.71 98%
3306 2017-01-20 03:21:43 108.06 95%
2676 2016-10-10 02:47:02 103.46 92%
2544 2016-09-27 00:24:29 123.28 98%