Text race history for West (westqt)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
16995 2017-03-17 22:05:26 84.43 95%
16782 2017-03-03 07:42:26 78.07 94%
14115 2016-10-22 08:43:53 70.32 91%
14047 2016-10-18 14:13:32 70.61 91%
13997 2016-10-15 13:30:01 64.51 86%
13957 2016-10-13 13:22:32 69.18 92%