Text race history for Ibexus (ibexus)

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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
23950 2024-02-15 20:55:17 166.06 98.3%
21394 2023-08-30 19:14:58 176.23 100%
14536 2022-08-22 19:23:55 153.42 98%
14525 2022-08-21 22:51:58 162.57 99%
9703 2021-11-13 05:35:07 173.35 100%