Text race history for Cinnamon (lolobear)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
697 2020-04-28 12:23:07 54.78 94%
538 2020-04-21 19:27:41 62.44 95%