Text race history for 🌹 Black Rose 🌹 (typingartist2)

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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
66543 2018-02-25 21:28:15 143.34 96%
62120 2018-01-26 16:52:34 172.28 100%
56531 2017-12-19 15:17:02 149.79 99%
56111 2017-12-15 15:37:22 170.25 100%