Text race history for Jacob (jkhindo64)

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You think there's something feminine about it? My father was the tallest, handsomest, vainest man in New York, and he got his nails done. He had his fourth coronary behind the wheel and hit a tree. The windshield severed his arm, and he was dead, so they never put it back on. In the casket he had one hand. The nails were perfect.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
47143 2020-08-24 03:04:14 94.37 98%
41842 2020-04-11 04:09:41 95.87 99%
41075 2020-03-26 05:20:14 92.33 97%
33181 2019-11-23 04:56:19 95.35 99%
26615 2019-09-02 04:02:07 87.74 98%
26499 2019-08-31 03:57:58 89.11 98%
21226 2019-06-07 04:29:13 84.73 99%
19699 2019-05-06 03:50:38 88.48 98%
18948 2019-04-23 04:40:03 83.89 97%
13680 2019-02-11 19:38:20 86.73 98%