Text race history for Anshul (cononcus)

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If you are one of earth's inhabitants, how blest your father, and your gentle mother, blest all your kin. I know what happiness must send the warm tears to their eyes, each time they see their wondrous child go to the dancing! But one man's destiny is more than blest - he who prevails, and takes you as his bride. Never have I laid eyes on equal beauty in man or woman. I am hushed indeed.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2074 2017-11-03 15:33:49 90.06 97%
124 2017-09-10 15:09:21 106.56 98%