Text race history for David (davand88)

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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
3300 2017-05-31 06:09:57 48.44 91%
3074 2017-05-01 08:22:52 45.38 88%
2570 2017-04-01 07:33:57 46.52 92%
1296 2017-03-08 06:23:00 41.16 94%
903 2017-02-27 02:39:32 36.27 87%
616 2017-02-24 10:34:25 31.59 87%