Text race history for Ptr. - Dots (asylum)

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Oh bliss! Bliss and heaven! Oh, it was gorgeousness and gorgeousity made flesh. It was like a bird of rarest-spun heaven metal or like silvery wine flowing in a spaceship, gravity all nonsense now. As I slooshied, I knew such lovely pictures!

Game Time WPM Accuracy
148 2010-10-11 01:42:35 67.77