Text race history for Y (tomfoolery42)

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And in the world a heart of darkness, a firezone, where poets speak their hearts then bleed for it. Jara sang, his song a weapon, in the hands of love. You know his blood still cries from the ground. It runs like a river to the sea. We run like a river runs to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1715 2019-03-19 12:07:58 101.97 97%
1247 2019-03-11 01:57:23 111.39 99%
346 2019-01-22 19:21:26 108.01 97%