Text race history for wet nightmare (daviddloco)

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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
3912 2023-12-27 06:10:49 100.05 99.4%
3727 2023-10-17 22:21:35 92.50 98.1%
3652 2023-10-05 01:53:02 92.52 98.3%
2087 2021-03-01 22:12:12 96.93 99.4%
727 2018-03-29 06:24:09 87.01 98%