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

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Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains, within the sound of silence.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2943 2019-08-18 12:11:13 73.90 98%
1729 2019-06-02 19:29:06 85.87 98%
1380 2019-05-24 18:21:14 91.41 98%
756 2019-05-09 18:39:26 86.69 98%