Text race history for Is there a self? (deckard_4)

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Whatsoever I've feared has come to life. Whatsoever I've fought off became my life. Just when everyday seemed to greet me with a smile, sunspots have faded and now I'm doing time. Now I'm doing time. 'Cause I fell on black days. I fell on black days. Whomsoever I've cured, I've sickened now. And whomsoever I've cradled, I've put you down. I'm a search light soul they say. But I can't see it in the night. I'm only faking when I get it right. When I get it right. 'Cause I fell on black days. I fell on black days.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4862 2020-04-08 20:22:28 83.03 97%
2573 2020-03-18 20:00:39 79.77 97%