Text race history for Calculus (uchihalol)

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Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
26988 2020-07-04 20:14:15 160.92 98%
24172 2019-07-19 02:08:21 155.15 98%
20608 2019-02-15 05:45:07 136.68 97%
17532 2018-11-29 02:07:14 153.98 98%
14418 2018-10-12 09:35:05 139.35 97%
13902 2018-10-07 07:30:45 143.07 98%
10769 2018-09-10 04:40:29 117.05 97%
7511 2018-08-21 16:15:01 108.02 96%