Text race history for typeyMcTypeFace (mslib9)

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Her eyes, like windows, trickle in rain upon the pain getting deeper, though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall. Lost in her hall, she can't hear me, though I know she likes to be near me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
59469 2024-04-25 18:01:57 99.71 97.9%
52881 2022-09-09 10:52:01 84.19 97%
45202 2021-06-17 20:21:03 90.83 97%
40741 2020-12-13 14:22:35 100.63 98%
35315 2019-08-16 22:40:45 104.07 98%
34820 2019-07-06 00:06:24 111.96 99%
34542 2019-06-14 14:18:48 99.79 98%
18867 2017-11-17 05:55:25 88.83 98%