Text race history for richard (retagaine)

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I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4225 2018-09-26 18:43:38 134.81 98%
2035 2018-02-14 10:36:00 130.43 99%
796 2017-05-11 23:49:19 132.89 99%