Text race history for schollie (schollie)

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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
7028 2018-12-10 00:27:04 153.37 100%
4587 2018-08-16 17:43:50 178.69 100%
2730 2018-07-19 04:58:36 156.95 99%
2479 2018-06-26 21:41:44 149.37 98%
1894 2018-06-09 21:01:38 157.81 99%