Text race history for Slow (slowtyper4evr)

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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
1277 2014-11-13 15:24:31 76.00 96%
1077 2014-10-15 21:55:17 75.72 96%
405 2014-03-31 21:33:28 56.00 92%
60 2014-01-09 20:53:46 54.22 98%