Text race history for connor (connor_jean)

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Now we drifted according to the breeze, our boat a small blimp in a vast blue universe of ocean. We had been at sea for four days and that gallon of water did not last long. We lay quietly, waiting for death or a miracle.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
43 2023-11-30 10:25:57 32.64 94.1%