Text race history for Jesus (johangodinho123)

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He found himself standing under a row of trees. But not hornbeam trees: these were tall palms, and they were growing, like the trees in Oxford, in a row along the grass. But this was the center of a broad boulevard, and at the side of the boulevard was a line of cafes and small shops, all brightly lit, all open, and all utterly silent and empty beneath a sky thick with stars. The hot night was laden with the scent of flowers and with the salt smell of the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3926 2020-06-19 18:03:41 65.73 95%
859 2020-04-17 12:49:49 70.72 95%
519 2020-03-25 12:03:07 64.00 93%