Text race history for 👺 (confiscar)

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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1044 2021-03-18 21:02:12 94.76 98%
1034 2021-03-18 20:49:00 101.30 99%