Text race history for EgyptianTyper (emptybox34)

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You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I'll know that moment divine when all the things you are, are mine.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6018 2021-07-25 16:19:52 117.79 98%
4653 2021-04-14 11:39:33 105.92 97%
4489 2021-04-11 14:37:01 122.21 99%
4072 2021-04-02 12:56:21 120.62 99%
2871 2021-01-17 05:42:34 100.94 97%
780 2020-08-22 19:51:30 76.66 97%