Text race history for Ernest (kevinkrish)

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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
6077 2018-05-01 20:47:17 75.32 96%
3442 2018-01-05 17:48:00 63.64 96%