Text race history for art (artushhheee)

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She hangs her head and cries on my shirt. She must be hurt very badly. Tell me what's making you sad, Li? Open your door, don't hide in the dark. You're lost in the dark, you can trust me 'cause you know that's how it must be.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3046 2021-09-22 10:46:06 84.63 95%
2400 2021-04-11 12:37:55 87.26 96%
1323 2020-11-09 08:31:27 66.66 95%