Text race history for Slack (slack)

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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
2537 2017-01-02 03:06:51 102.10 98%
1707 2014-12-28 04:40:25 74.71 98%
1555 2014-12-26 08:52:59 85.59 97%
1201 2014-12-17 10:34:59 82.06 95%
1116 2014-12-16 08:11:40 84.27 96%
393 2014-11-30 06:48:25 83.35 96%