Text race history for M Stew (mstew354)

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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
2747 2016-05-02 18:49:43 102.98 88%
2746 2016-05-02 18:48:31 133.67 97%
2362 2016-04-01 22:39:45 115.37 92%
2150 2016-03-13 21:58:00 105.43 90%
1507 2016-02-18 22:14:34 116.45 94%
1363 2016-02-17 17:25:47 121.18 96%
1345 2016-02-17 05:11:26 123.33 97%
1080 2016-02-15 21:32:09 126.37 95%
112 2014-01-17 06:19:12 83.91 84%