Text race history for eplicator (davideplee)

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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
717 2014-04-15 05:32:30 79.74 94%
539 2013-07-26 01:43:24 71.27 100%
453 2013-06-10 19:56:40 73.27 90%
446 2013-06-06 01:49:27 69.24 88%
386 2013-05-18 01:02:45 90.46 96%