Text race history for It'sMe (freakinnickp)

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I suffered no pain, my hunger had taken the edge off; instead I felt pleasantly empty, untouched by everything around me and happy to be unseen by all. I put my legs up on the bench and leaned back, the best way to feel the true well-being of seclusion. There wasn't a cloud in my mind, nor did I feel any discomfort, and I hadn't a single unfulfilled desire or craving as far as my thought could reach. I lay with open eyes in a state of utter absence from myself and felt deliciously out of it.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
80950 2019-12-13 18:24:10 107.54 99%
80875 2019-12-12 21:50:36 95.64 98%
73052 2019-01-05 16:36:44 98.16 98%
67083 2018-02-22 20:37:30 89.48 98%
63634 2017-11-21 14:26:01 97.10 99%