Text race history for Like a Snail (creator1493)

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She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
836 2013-01-10 18:53:42 55.80 96%
372 2012-11-14 15:31:52 42.03 91%
289 2012-11-10 09:46:47 35.66 95%
97 2012-11-02 11:26:39 30.19 89%