Text race history for (Sathesh) (sathesh@ymail.com)

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We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill, as the day begs the night for mercy love. The sun so bright it leaves no shadows, only scars, carved into stone on the face of earth. The moon is up and over One Tree Hill we see the sun go down in your eyes.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3863 2012-01-20 01:07:47 62.18 94%
3604 2012-01-14 04:37:41 63.65 91%
3562 2012-01-13 13:44:17 55.40 93%
2951 2012-01-05 02:52:06 52.80 93%
2295 2011-12-21 03:33:42 50.01 90%
1852 2011-12-17 04:49:37 42.64 90%
1522 2011-12-14 04:03:09 41.88 88%
889 2011-12-08 08:39:06 44.94 93%