Text race history for still type (mokori)

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The man that I named The Giver passed along to the boy knowledge, history, memories, color, pain, laughter, love, and truth. Every time you place a book in the hands of a child, you do the same thing. It is very risky. But each time a child opens a book, he pushes open the gate that separates him from Elsewhere. It gives him choices. It gives him freedom. Those are magnificent, wonderfully unsafe things.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
51940 2017-08-11 00:15:46 124.99 98%
51116 2017-06-30 10:02:16 153.78 100%
50567 2017-05-14 06:05:14 141.43 98%
49824 2017-05-04 07:33:21 140.90 98%
48048 2017-03-11 13:16:03 145.95 99%