Text race history for Calvin Low (benderium_123)

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Her eyes, like windows, trickle in rain upon the pain getting deeper, though my love wants to relieve her. She walks alone from wall to wall. Lost in her hall, she can't hear me, though I know she likes to be near me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6497 2025-06-04 08:56:36 107.53 98.4%
6048 2025-04-17 02:19:14 93.85 97.5%
4116 2022-03-31 14:38:44 84.32 97%
4052 2022-03-28 16:25:04 83.89 97%
3970 2022-03-26 03:42:27 91.57 99%
1891 2021-11-02 14:46:26 76.22 97%
1337 2021-10-12 04:34:56 77.35 96%