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

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One day beneath the lemon tree, my love and I did lie. A girl so sweet that when she smiled the stars rose in the sky. We passed that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree. The music of her laughter hid my father's words from me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
11212 2020-09-26 06:42:11 99.23 97%
10956 2020-09-23 19:51:37 105.44 98%
10070 2020-08-22 23:22:10 104.43 99%
9714 2020-07-28 23:23:59 108.82 99%
9713 2020-07-28 23:22:47 102.26 99%
9712 2020-07-28 23:22:01 102.27 98%