Text race history for Miras (concreteoverthesea)

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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair, warm smell of colitas rising up through the air. Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim. I had to stop for the night.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1723 2022-02-19 08:23:09 63.89 93%
724 2018-06-18 15:54:29 49.56 93%