Text race history for Demancer (demancer)

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You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I'll know that moment divine when all the things you are, are mine.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
31784 2021-10-19 12:46:04 96.97 97%
28660 2021-09-08 06:05:35 112.90 98%
26626 2021-08-20 19:10:21 102.55 98%
25682 2021-08-07 04:06:14 94.71 97%
25278 2021-08-02 07:16:10 107.82 98%