Text race history for Corey (coreygallagher1194)

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And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4400 2021-12-03 16:15:22 68.77 97%
2918 2020-10-01 17:00:14 63.32 96%