Text race history for still type (mokori)

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She would not say of anyone in the world now that they were this or were that. She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on. She had a perpetual sense, as she watched the taxi cabs, of being out, out, far out to the sea and alone; she always had the feeling that it was very, very dangerous to live even one day.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
51308 2017-07-01 12:51:49 147.46 99%
51245 2017-07-01 10:43:13 148.20 99%
48718 2017-04-08 06:19:23 142.78 98%
47027 2017-02-11 14:00:41 146.87 100%