Text race history for murali (murali125)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5076 2015-02-20 13:41:28 56.50 84%
4784 2014-07-12 09:27:01 58.64 85%
3910 2013-11-19 19:13:23 65.18 93%
3706 2013-11-07 16:49:26 55.83 84%
3146 2013-08-24 19:54:03 55.48 91%
2367 2013-04-28 16:19:21 58.40 88%
1908 2013-01-10 19:59:00 49.44 87%
1501 2012-10-04 01:02:06 49.32 89%
879 2012-05-21 01:42:24 42.35 88%
548 2012-05-03 15:43:53 38.93 87%