Text race history for Tootels (joenasha10)

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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
22356 2020-04-14 10:37:03 110.83 98%
18451 2017-02-02 08:46:30 103.24 97%
17995 2016-11-25 07:12:05 100.34 95%
17657 2016-10-29 08:19:26 102.90 94%