Text race history for small (smalllittlesheep)

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I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath, scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3734 2024-12-13 08:41:34 81.39 96.4%