Text race history for tris (trisywc)

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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
6816 2022-09-22 14:10:07 101.90 98%
5225 2021-11-29 02:28:50 104.72 98%
4138 2021-07-23 19:05:21 83.90 97%