Text race history for n (carlibou)

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Every time I think of you I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue. It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find, living a life that I can't leave behind. There's no sense in telling me the wisdom of a fool won't set you free. But that's the way that it goes, and it's what nobody knows, while every day my confusion grows.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
6675 2021-11-02 17:55:53 173.75 97%
3182 2021-04-24 19:55:09 153.34 99%
1705 2019-08-06 20:18:23 148.60 99%