Text race history for kalirocketdev (kalirocketdev)

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The withered leaves collect at my feet and the wind begins to moan. Memory, all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then. I remember the time I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4100 2024-07-18 22:26:22 80.85 97%
2824 2023-01-03 09:05:27 68.47 97%
1558 2021-06-30 08:49:39 59.71 98%
139 2021-05-27 15:46:41 35.34 95%