Text race history for Existential Explorer (natmac4)

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We turn away to face the cold, enduring chill, as the day begs the night for mercy love. The sun so bright it leaves no shadows, only scars, carved into stone on the face of earth. The moon is up and over One Tree Hill we see the sun go down in your eyes.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3773 2017-02-18 04:11:24 96.18 97%
3531 2016-01-09 15:04:38 96.82 96%
3022 2015-02-23 20:24:33 105.01 99%
2793 2014-12-23 23:55:22 91.66 94%
2261 2014-06-22 16:05:00 87.89 94%
773 2012-03-12 05:06:13 78.27 93%