Text race history for Long (phamlong0711)

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Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4534 2023-09-26 16:52:15 77.38 98.7%
2938 2022-07-21 09:50:55 73.09 98%
582 2018-09-04 02:15:00 63.49 97%