Text race history for Chad (godchad)

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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
6157 2019-11-11 23:17:23 102.07 98%
978 2018-10-02 03:05:53 75.93 97%