Text race history for Isaac (tasmanianpoodle)

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I know what it's like to lose. To feel so desperately that you're right, yet to fail nonetheless. It's frightening. Turns the legs to jelly. I ask you, to what end? Dread it. Run from it. Destiny arrives all the same. And now, it's here. Or should I say, I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
369 2020-12-11 21:35:01 75.86 95%
286 2020-12-03 00:45:53 76.72 96%