Text race history for (khronic)

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My severe injuries had healed and the sweet taste of blood coated my mouth. I kept walking, my goal vague, trying to dispel the building unease in my chest. Upon entering an open area was the scent of rotting flowers and in the middle of the flowerbed, he stood. Without anyone saying a thing, without his name given, like an unsolved puzzle falling into place by itself, just by seeing that figure, I understood exactly who I faced.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
98544 2021-09-11 10:06:15 116.37 98%
97606 2021-08-19 02:06:43 110.22 97%
92542 2021-02-28 11:34:16 118.78 99.1%
88868 2020-10-19 06:23:46 109.23 98%
75310 2019-09-16 05:46:11 113.83 97%
66500 2019-03-06 06:52:40 106.03 98%
61923 2019-01-03 07:47:35 89.57 96%
57850 2018-11-09 01:07:51 108.60 98%
56305 2018-09-28 05:56:20 103.58 97%
56304 2018-09-28 05:48:46 98.69 96%
56303 2018-09-28 05:47:38 99.89 97%
52590 2018-08-01 05:40:24 86.51 96%
42157 2017-11-09 08:12:08 89.28 96%
22850 2017-01-28 14:44:50 100.20 98%
22139 2017-01-16 03:05:14 93.09 94%
20702 2016-12-22 08:07:39 102.69 98%
20681 2016-12-22 03:13:42 103.49 98%
20204 2016-12-13 05:48:15 100.19 97%
18794 2016-11-11 01:42:53 82.71 91%
17872 2016-10-17 06:49:03 83.54 91%