Text race history for Ramachandran (shibhu107)

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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
1458 2011-10-18 18:00:32 60.68 96%
1159 2011-10-02 12:44:11 54.68 91%
810 2011-03-13 04:44:58 51.55
413 2011-02-01 17:01:13 43.20