Text race history for Moronic Typer (yong955143)

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You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I'll know that moment divine when all the things you are, are mine.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
26834 2023-08-05 17:55:59 100.97 98%
25534 2022-02-04 17:16:52 110.16 99%
25064 2022-01-15 00:26:21 119.28 99%
21689 2021-09-15 14:44:51 101.94 98%
1655 2019-11-07 16:39:28 94.36 99%