Text race history for Shreesh (josh_1993)

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All at sea again, and now my hurricanes, have brought down this ocean rain, to bathe me again. My ship's a-sail, can you hear its tender frame, screaming from beneath the waves, screaming from beneath the waves? All hands on deck at dawn, sailing to sadder shores. Your port in my heavy storms, harbors the blackest thoughts.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1347 2016-07-22 14:34:33 57.04 90%
700 2016-02-24 02:58:30 50.85 93%
651 2016-02-22 15:01:43 55.94 94%