Text race history for David (david_j_ncba2019)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5046 2019-10-31 04:05:20 67.12 97%
4106 2019-09-19 16:40:24 82.83 99%