Text race history for Moronic Typer (yong955143)

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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
8515 2020-05-09 21:49:36 91.34 98%
6728 2020-03-21 15:13:54 94.12 100%
4685 2020-01-16 03:36:19 90.27 99%
863 2019-10-12 16:12:53 72.69 98%