Text race history for Trout (jbrunetti13)

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When I was a child, I heard voices. Some would sing and some would scream. You'll soon find you have few choices. I learned the voices died with me. When I was a child, I'd sit for hours, staring into open flames. Something in it had a power, could barely tear my eyes away. All you have is your fire and the place you need to reach. Don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep them on a leash.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
685 2021-02-17 05:32:25 100.44 97.8%
624 2021-02-16 04:51:10 99.39 98.4%