Text race history for Arun (linuxguy9)

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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
2238 2016-09-01 17:54:42 70.17 96%
1804 2013-03-23 16:54:36 58.70 91%
1703 2013-03-22 04:33:57 65.39 94%
1591 2013-03-08 08:25:20 62.50 92%
1548 2013-03-07 16:20:22 60.79 94%
1475 2013-03-03 18:27:31 65.47 92%
323 2013-02-02 03:01:37 63.52 99%