Text race history for William (wdk5013)

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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
4313 2018-05-08 23:50:49 95.79 98%
2936 2017-10-19 01:38:54 82.75 96%
2373 2017-07-10 02:04:13 85.55 98%
1338 2014-08-30 16:37:39 76.36 93%
1240 2014-07-04 17:22:29 85.64 95%
1003 2013-12-20 22:41:33 74.33 94%
807 2013-12-04 01:02:46 68.54 94%