Text race history for তন্ময় (tjim02)

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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
19577 2021-10-08 09:21:15 94.53 97%
14367 2021-07-03 04:38:51 89.34 97%
11046 2021-05-15 01:22:18 90.32 97%
8638 2021-03-13 13:40:58 96.16 98%
4205 2021-01-03 07:06:08 90.40 98%
3360 2020-12-30 07:56:34 70.49 96%