Text race history for Julian (choo)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2045 2009-09-30 15:11:47 76.73
1981 2009-09-21 21:22:42 71.95
1687 2009-06-28 19:48:37 66.47
1379 2009-06-06 19:43:55 72.26
1373 2009-06-06 16:42:17 66.17
1064 2009-05-07 10:09:01 60.20
559 2008-12-20 12:35:00 52.53
454 2008-12-13 17:07:46 46.29
316 2008-12-03 22:38:17 46.57
289 2008-12-03 20:40:01 46.35
261 2008-12-01 21:53:25 40.77