Text race history for Daniil (hate_machine)

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It was lunch time and Mother decided we were going to have a picnic right there on the attic floor. I remember helping her spread the rug, laying out plates of sandwiches cut into triangles, slices of sweet yellow mango, cartons of juice, crackers. There was coffee in a flask for Mother and warm creamy chocolate for me in a beaker.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
427 2020-10-10 21:21:22 50.66 94%