Text race history for T (tcubesak)

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I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4347 2019-02-28 00:11:46 149.39 99%
1822 2018-01-27 09:04:11 127.43 98%