Text race history for Hater (hateself)

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When I'm alone I dream of the horizon and words fail me. There is no light in a room where there is no sun and there is no sun if you're not here with me. From every window unfurls my heart, the heart that you have won. Into me you've poured the light, the light that you found by the side of the road.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2201 2017-07-22 09:00:29 92.55 98%
1317 2017-07-09 09:36:38 71.10 97%
477 2017-06-30 16:05:51 70.21 98%