Text race history for Moronic Typer (yong955143)

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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
21874 2021-09-16 15:45:46 92.84 97%
19867 2021-04-19 15:47:47 91.16 97%
19764 2021-04-13 22:10:27 109.59 99%
16493 2021-01-09 00:48:53 104.92 99%
9165 2020-05-20 23:53:14 89.74 98%
7954 2020-04-27 17:21:27 96.28 98%
7405 2020-04-15 17:42:39 95.33 98%
5208 2020-01-29 16:46:54 88.21 98%