Text race history for (mymymy141)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4473 2018-06-20 11:56:21 82.86 99%
3775 2017-11-02 16:57:14 64.49 98%
2904 2013-10-18 23:29:12 59.31 95%
2678 2013-06-22 03:51:42 60.72 95%
2616 2013-05-16 08:27:09 55.99 94%
2576 2013-05-01 19:11:55 51.66 92%
2111 2012-09-07 17:20:46 48.47 94%
2015 2012-06-16 07:09:40 44.78 87%
1435 2011-09-07 22:05:41 45.11 94%
812 2011-07-17 19:47:23 37.29 93%
670 2011-07-11 17:08:52 38.56 93%