Text race history for str4tos (str4tos)

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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
55007 2025-03-16 15:03:24 137.90 99%
54111 2025-03-02 23:31:48 99.25 98%
51510 2025-02-05 22:07:39 89.05 96.4%
45629 2024-12-10 12:28:06 89.14 96.7%
42066 2024-09-05 14:17:06 104.71 98.3%
38370 2024-05-26 08:01:41 80.78 97.4%
33067 2024-02-10 14:51:11 83.71 96.6%
31220 2024-01-20 11:54:45 88.15 96.9%
23238 2023-06-13 21:19:41 83.28 96.2%
19525 2023-05-02 12:21:18 98.74 99%
9357 2023-01-07 10:36:13 81.63 98%
1048 2022-06-03 10:28:59 64.57 95%