Text race history for yowhatsupitsmejacksonschlacks (yowhatsupitsmejacksonschlacks)

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The air was cold, and the rain again began to descend; we entered the hut, the fiend with an air of exultation, I with a heavy heart and depressed spirits. But I consented to listen, and seating myself by the fire which my odious companion had lighted, he thus began his tale.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4087 2025-04-01 20:33:25 130.57 100%
3988 2025-01-29 18:56:00 102.42 97.8%
3950 2025-01-14 15:42:58 122.73 99.6%
3694 2024-09-05 13:59:22 119.60 98.3%