Text race history for batbayar (winnerb43)

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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
1669 2016-04-25 05:17:59 46.07 91%
1652 2016-04-21 06:35:24 51.60 94%
1162 2016-01-26 06:03:43 38.69 88%
833 2015-12-08 07:35:37 44.44 92%
701 2015-11-03 07:12:08 45.17 92%
327 2015-09-07 04:40:08 36.94 93%
59 2015-08-28 01:40:07 34.66 90%