Text race history for . (evanisme)

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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
6315 2017-02-16 04:25:23 82.58 88%
4731 2016-05-23 09:37:42 83.46 93%
4702 2016-05-21 23:57:43 85.65 92%
4320 2016-04-22 05:43:49 98.13 98%
3402 2016-03-26 04:24:16 90.86 97%
1538 2012-02-12 09:07:19 66.46 93%
1061 2012-01-30 21:59:37 62.19 92%
317 2012-01-01 05:07:36 58.28 92%