Text race history for Fi (rocafili)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3381 2019-06-28 11:42:36 55.61 98%
3056 2019-06-20 10:45:06 49.61 97%