Text race history for Long (bachthime)

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At the doorway on my heart all the leaves are falling down, and though I try to pick them up there's so many I think I'll drown. Ten days have come and gone, ten days and I'm all alone, and all that I can do is pray and pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2023 2021-09-19 11:35:42 82.22 97%
1236 2021-07-27 13:18:20 77.82 98%