Text race history for Jonathan (jontheprinter)

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I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
835 2021-01-28 13:16:35 75.31 96.9%
757 2021-01-04 22:52:03 70.01 94%