Text race history for Tim (thole)
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My life seems unreal, my crime an illusion, a scene badly written in which I must play. Yet I know as I gaze at my young love beside me the morning is just a few hours away.
| Game |
Time |
WPM |
Accuracy |
| 729 |
2018-12-31 21:32:26 |
68.06 |
95% |
| 562 |
2018-12-28 20:06:08 |
79.64 |
97% |