Text race history for T (sds5432)

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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
2257 2011-07-11 11:42:25 77.50 98%
2160 2011-05-23 08:58:02 79.08 97%
2026 2011-03-07 10:37:57 80.85
1349 2010-08-06 07:16:28 78.82
1036 2010-05-21 05:35:11 79.11
625 2010-03-22 12:27:02 78.54
100 2010-01-07 11:38:49 76.58
38 2010-01-04 12:02:31 79.55