Text race history for Lent√es (lemoninapie)

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The way you walked was thorny, through no fault of your own, but as the rain enters the soil, the river enters the sea, so tears run to a predestined end. Your suffering is over, Bela my son. Now you will find peace.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
19932 2023-11-30 05:12:20 103.39 98.7%
18161 2022-05-13 04:07:04 131.52 100%
16937 2021-08-23 00:00:48 112.31 99%
16473 2021-05-26 13:15:54 107.38 97%
11267 2020-07-16 07:59:18 116.68 98%
8851 2020-04-01 10:08:29 106.74 98%
3378 2019-10-22 01:29:18 87.59 95%
1732 2019-06-18 09:13:58 66.87 95%