Text race history for Jan (johnytarabant)

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I could be handy, mending a fuse, when your lights have gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside. Sunday mornings: go for a ride. Doing the garden, digging the weeds. Who could ask for more? Will you still need me? Will you still feed me? When I'm sixty-four.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
8 2021-01-31 17:24:31 57.68 95.6%