Text race history for Moronic Typer (yong955143)

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In eternity, where there is no time, nothing can grow. Nothing can become. Nothing changes. So Death created time to grow the things that it would kill, and you are reborn, but into the same life that you've always been born into. I mean, how many times have we had this conversation, detectives? Well, who knows? When you can't remember your lives, you can't change your lives, and that is the terrible and the secret fate of all life. You're trapped by that nightmare you keep waking up into.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
27197 2023-08-13 04:05:26 104.63 98.5%
25144 2022-01-18 20:51:03 103.04 98%
22519 2021-09-27 14:49:11 114.39 99%
20095 2021-04-26 18:09:36 108.65 98%
15980 2020-12-26 15:49:26 104.17 98%
14628 2020-11-23 00:06:20 101.48 99%
14200 2020-11-16 23:56:38 98.73 98%
13963 2020-11-12 14:46:55 105.69 98%
10338 2020-09-06 20:33:44 104.60 99%
9234 2020-05-21 20:06:02 100.44 99%
7849 2020-04-24 14:57:51 107.77 100%
5584 2020-02-29 03:39:00 102.88 100%