Text race history for hugh (spoop)

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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
2308 2020-09-16 08:03:51 56.00 95%
1188 2020-09-02 11:18:51 46.02 92%