Text race history for typo11 (typo11)

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If you are one of earth's inhabitants, how blest your father, and your gentle mother, blest all your kin. I know what happiness must send the warm tears to their eyes, each time they see their wondrous child go to the dancing! But one man's destiny is more than blest - he who prevails, and takes you as his bride. Never have I laid eyes on equal beauty in man or woman. I am hushed indeed.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3671 2021-04-11 05:16:26 50.41 96%
3653 2021-03-30 14:25:17 55.23 97%