Text race history for Jacob (gaycob)

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I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath, scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3054 2020-05-04 05:27:37 85.24 98%
1410 2018-08-20 00:16:13 60.32 96%