Text race history for Anson (ansonso042802)

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It led me by the hand, as if to fill the niches in the memories in my oozing brain fluid. Without even a destination, we kept walking. Disgusting clouds were floating in the sky. I already know what will happen to me the next time I wake up.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2125 2021-10-28 23:17:14 60.35 97%
1682 2021-10-08 15:43:27 76.48 100%
1093 2021-08-11 22:39:13 68.04 97%