Text race history for Machine (guldan)

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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
13212 2018-02-19 17:44:26 77.39 98%
6822 2017-05-22 17:18:49 80.49 98%
5948 2017-05-03 22:51:18 75.24 98%
5715 2017-04-28 08:50:20 58.85 93%
4715 2017-03-15 21:56:43 66.08 95%
4115 2017-03-04 04:30:48 61.27 96%
1103 2016-12-04 19:54:06 47.64 92%
1077 2016-12-04 19:24:50 51.80 95%
796 2016-11-30 14:32:16 52.90 94%