Text race history for Kevin (dsent)

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Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
394 2013-02-10 05:52:16 98.37 96%
366 2013-02-09 03:05:27 88.91 93%
105 2013-02-03 01:43:14 70.28 82%
41 2013-01-30 03:42:47 79.06 90%