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There was this kid I grew up with; he was younger than me. Sorta looked up to me, you know. We did our first work together, worked our way out of the street. Things were good, we made the most of it. During Prohibition, we ran molasses into Canada, made a fortune, your father, too.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6272 2022-01-19 00:40:24 63.69 96%
4990 2021-05-05 11:35:42 65.86 98%
4420 2021-04-21 08:00:26 63.25 97%
2429 2021-03-08 04:58:27 63.78 98%