Text race history for tris (trisywc)

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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
8503 2023-06-14 05:54:06 96.30 97.7%
6753 2022-09-20 01:29:11 87.17 97%
3120 2021-06-04 01:31:05 77.20 96%
2487 2021-05-19 11:39:21 70.11 95%
847 2020-12-31 10:36:25 61.72 95%
746 2020-12-29 16:54:16 56.24 94%