Text race history for Kathy (florentine)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3979 2017-05-10 04:36:26 159.82 94%
3956 2017-05-10 02:30:19 161.54 90%
3146 2017-04-21 01:27:09 159.23 89%
2449 2017-04-07 01:23:45 165.03 93%
369 2017-01-22 05:15:59 147.43 86%