Text race history for Dim (workahol1c)

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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
11571 2020-09-20 17:15:59 91.25 97%
8564 2020-04-13 20:25:40 86.24 97%
7271 2020-03-27 17:32:35 73.37 97%
3134 2019-12-10 01:20:23 78.33 97%
1683 2019-11-09 13:37:30 68.98 96%
1026 2019-11-03 01:50:26 84.37 98%