Text race history for Sajan (sajanjosan)

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I drew the blankets over my head and tried to think of Christmas. But the grey face still followed me. It murmured, and I understood that it desired to confess something. I felt my soul receding into some pleasant and vicious region; and there again I found it waiting for me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2479 2017-12-18 11:14:27 65.90 96%
659 2016-09-29 03:16:33 59.17 98%
484 2016-09-24 12:17:37 55.52 95%