Text race history for Is there a self? (deckard_4)

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Like the generations of leaves, the lives of mortal men. Now the wind scatters the old leaves across the earth, now the living timber bursts with the new buds and spring comes 'round again. And so with men: as one generation comes to life, another dies away.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
10549 2020-09-16 17:06:45 100.55 97%
9199 2020-07-04 21:36:47 101.77 97%
7671 2020-05-29 03:12:37 97.67 98%
6273 2020-04-24 02:25:25 97.88 97%
5442 2020-04-15 19:38:42 90.93 98%