Text race history for Clit (cliffcatastrophe)

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If you are one of earth's inhabitants, how blest your father, and your gentle mother, blest all your kin. I know what happiness must send the warm tears to their eyes, each time they see their wondrous child go to the dancing! But one man's destiny is more than blest - he who prevails, and takes you as his bride. Never have I laid eyes on equal beauty in man or woman. I am hushed indeed.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2067 2017-07-07 15:48:55 150.11 98%
1577 2017-06-14 18:04:30 147.77 99%