Text race history for Jesus (johangodinho123)

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Helplessly hoping, her harlequin hovers nearby, awaiting a word. Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit, he runs, wishing he could fly, only to trip at the sound of good-bye.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4182 2020-06-24 12:10:47 40.67 93%