Text race history for J (fortunapls)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5168 2019-02-27 14:57:44 100.12 99%
3478 2018-09-19 18:04:01 81.12 99%