Text race history for Poops (poops_magee)

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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
10167 2020-10-08 13:58:54 103.79 98%
9181 2020-09-23 09:23:39 103.54 98%
8531 2020-09-11 11:08:59 102.87 98%