Text race history for Jesus (johangodinho123)

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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
10705 2022-05-06 17:21:54 70.77 96%
9993 2021-12-13 19:46:21 106.07 97%
7487 2020-08-25 13:40:24 87.23 96%
6628 2020-07-31 23:19:41 74.13 97%
6357 2020-07-27 11:22:20 76.50 96%
706 2020-04-02 16:24:11 66.43 93%
597 2020-03-25 15:47:45 64.93 96%