Text race history for Liz (eearnest@dcstigers.org)

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I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love as she lies here beside me asleep with the night. And her hair, in a fine mist floats on my pillow, reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5319 2017-08-18 23:28:39 110.29 98%