Text race history for John (blazian11111)

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I don't want to play in your yard. I don't like you anymore. You'll be sorry when you see me sliding down your cellar door. You can't holler down our rain barrel. You can't climb our apple tree. I don't want to play in your yard if you can't be good to me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4274 2021-08-11 19:27:30 97.34 97%