Text race history for Jacob (jkhindo64)

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When the little bluebird, who has never said a word, starts to sing, "Spring, spring." When the little bluebell, at the bottom of the dell, starts to ring, ding ding. When the little blue clerk, in the middle of his work, starts a tune to the moon up above. It is nature, that's all, simply telling us to fall in love.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
47345 2020-09-01 03:20:18 102.40 99%
46578 2020-07-23 04:38:45 98.78 99%
39873 2020-03-06 19:27:07 101.80 99%
38210 2020-02-07 04:10:26 94.72 98%
32897 2019-11-20 04:30:38 100.81 99%
22552 2019-06-27 03:52:52 91.70 99%
18813 2019-04-22 04:06:38 96.56 100%