Text race history for 16/f/cali (ultrashibe)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
53714 2022-05-19 18:40:17 128.86 97%
48528 2020-09-09 18:45:49 133.54 98%
45114 2019-12-12 17:38:52 122.32 97%
44477 2019-11-21 19:09:03 121.04 97%
44465 2019-11-21 18:19:02 140.68 97%
42121 2019-08-17 22:02:44 118.65 96%
28422 2018-11-11 17:03:15 116.19 97%
18050 2018-05-20 19:44:57 114.38 96%
14324 2017-09-19 10:34:22 122.21 98%
8584 2017-08-02 17:08:36 103.41 98%