Text race history for Dim (workahol1c)

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Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
13322 2024-07-05 14:07:06 87.07 96.1%
13076 2024-06-29 08:56:08 93.41 96.9%