Text race history for angrathar (angrathar)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
9137 2019-12-26 00:01:55 78.40 97%
8926 2019-09-18 18:25:30 83.63 99%
8601 2017-03-27 04:45:42 78.13 93%
8330 2017-02-12 23:15:56 83.15 95%
7799 2016-12-24 01:20:11 82.93 94%
7417 2016-10-21 22:53:34 71.47 90%