Text race history for meh (isuckbutimtrying)

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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
19819 2018-06-10 18:50:49 113.24 98%
19209 2017-06-08 00:36:03 103.25 97%
18431 2017-04-01 23:50:38 99.57 93%
18058 2017-03-20 02:55:28 119.47 98%
16581 2017-01-16 20:12:26 94.12 94%