Text race history for Brock (brockbnntt)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4753 2023-09-10 02:50:19 73.87 97.9%
4685 2023-09-02 04:44:29 80.66 97.3%
3090 2022-03-07 16:01:45 68.36 95%
2225 2021-08-22 07:33:56 79.27 97%
637 2021-03-04 19:21:53 71.58 97%