Text race history for Ty (quachgiaty)

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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
13529 2022-10-17 08:53:20 52.80 96%
12491 2022-01-30 12:59:05 53.16 96%
11215 2021-05-29 10:38:18 33.76 96%
11130 2021-05-26 08:06:10 38.45 96%
8386 2017-06-17 20:06:53 58.44 98%
8375 2017-06-17 19:53:21 59.67 97%
4536 2016-12-16 11:19:47 53.34 93%
4428 2016-12-13 10:02:41 51.61 96%
2559 2016-09-14 17:06:15 40.39 91%