Text race history for Nick (bluepenredpen)

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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
4104 2021-11-23 22:14:03 96.54 97%
4021 2021-11-12 20:14:38 84.42 96%
3785 2021-10-05 18:26:58 79.63 95%
947 2021-01-22 04:32:04 74.11 97%
664 2021-01-18 23:18:44 66.29 96%