Text race history for Froody (froody129)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2440 2018-07-02 07:31:16 74.50 96%
1276 2018-02-11 19:38:43 59.73 96%