Text race history for ℱ𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔬𝔪 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔢𝔠𝔥 (wille_1)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
26631 2022-06-23 21:02:09 94.26 98%
25671 2021-10-11 06:08:36 92.84 99%
25295 2021-08-20 09:58:06 87.53 98%
25063 2021-07-19 16:38:08 85.40 98%
8512 2019-08-06 16:36:57 84.40 99%
3204 2019-05-13 16:32:52 75.52 99%
2429 2019-05-04 20:58:11 73.50 99%