Text race history for Galatea (pygmaai)

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Coffee in the morning, you and the sun. There's a brown hue in your eyes, how pretty it is. I think I'm in love. When I went to the park, I recognized you at a glance. Face to face, we smiled, and I finally held your hands.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
80 2024-05-12 01:18:51 66.80 96.1%