Text race history for Molasses (practice12_3)

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She's got eyes of the bluest skies as if they thought of rain. I hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place where as a child I'd hide and pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2101 2022-11-16 17:39:40 118.28 97%
754 2021-07-15 03:09:29 86.79 95%