Text race history for Chris (xilteen)

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I'm far from home, no place to go, but I don't feel cold. I've been so blind, just lost my mind, but all I have lost I find. Your face reminds me of these games, the memories don't erase. I'll never be the same anymore, I'm on the highest stop with no control...

Game Time WPM Accuracy
347 2021-07-02 19:51:31 70.67 95%