Text race history for Type (cainvelasquez)

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I was standing by the window on one cold and cloudy day, and I saw the hearse come rolling for to carry my mother away. Can the circle be unbroken, bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye? There's a better home a-waiting in the sky, Lord, in the sky.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
7602 2019-05-21 01:36:58 77.66 97%
6866 2019-03-03 16:30:44 66.39 96%