Text race history for they used to say we would not make it (hinduism)

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One man, one family driven from the land; this rusty car creaking along the highway to the west. I lost my land, a single tractor took my land. I am alone and bewildered.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2653 2019-06-15 11:04:10 79.65 98%
1750 2019-06-02 20:34:04 71.21 97%