Text race history for Sam (samowens)

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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
3187 2021-01-22 23:41:00 111.33 97%
1874 2013-04-23 22:35:28 131.27 97%
1240 2012-04-28 01:14:36 118.89 93%
997 2009-05-27 01:24:37 93.07
665 2009-05-07 23:08:46 115.79
531 2009-01-02 02:31:06 95.45
317 2008-12-31 22:42:28 91.36