Text race history for asdfjkl; (deskripper)

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He moved to the trees. Where the bark was peeling from the trunks it lifted in tiny tendrils, almost fluffs. Brian plucked some of them loose, rolled them in his fingers. They seemed flammable, dry and nearly powdery. He pulled and twisted bits off the trees, packing them in one hand while he picked them with the other, picking and gathering until he had a wad close to the size of a baseball.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
12661 2020-09-30 03:09:13 120.62 97%
8918 2020-08-23 23:34:57 131.91 98%
6888 2020-08-02 03:22:39 116.73 97%
6697 2020-07-31 05:56:12 106.33 96%
4992 2020-06-26 01:05:27 107.56 97%
4456 2020-06-19 07:09:12 105.87 97%