Text race history for Poops (poops_magee)

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No. Why should your Majesty expect it? My own plans are made. While I can, I sail east in the Dawn Treader. When she fails me, I paddle east in my coracle. When she sinks, I shall swim east with my four paws. And when I can swim no longer, if I have not reached Aslan's country, or shot over the edge of the world in some vast cataract, I shall sink with my nose to the sunrise and Peepiceek will be head of the talking mice in Narnia.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6562 2020-08-03 09:28:18 101.77 97%
3127 2020-06-23 11:33:03 103.50 99%