Text race history for Hilda (hildamd)

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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
4501 2017-07-07 05:56:43 116.65 99%
3583 2017-06-28 07:52:20 123.47 99%
3231 2017-06-23 08:26:36 135.84 99%
3122 2017-06-22 03:38:56 126.06 99%
970 2017-05-20 11:20:35 97.61 96%