Text race history for Vivian (modernnighthail)

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Dear Daddy, I write you in spite of years of silence. You cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good, or so I hear. This bottle of Stephen's awakens ancient feelings. Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1158 2020-12-04 00:42:03 72.43 97%