Text race history for Tobbe (tobbe326)

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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
4310 2020-07-25 08:21:13 103.13 98%
3606 2020-06-14 18:26:25 101.57 97%
643 2020-01-16 08:13:11 78.88 94%