Text race history for soup (soupy)

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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
6071 2018-04-25 02:37:38 151.94 99%
4647 2018-03-03 04:03:30 141.44 98%
3319 2018-01-31 02:25:59 144.89 98%
3186 2018-01-26 00:34:58 147.93 99%
2761 2017-06-02 17:19:34 153.36 99%
1023 2015-02-06 17:46:33 153.48 98%
481 2014-10-08 17:38:04 158.51 100%
220 2014-08-29 14:09:36 144.90 97%