Text race history for Ted (macfan)

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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
6527 2018-12-02 13:15:17 99.55 100%
4437 2018-07-13 12:46:17 88.56 98%
3653 2018-06-07 05:00:57 87.91 98%