Text race history for Jerzy (jerzyslaw)

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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
7574 2018-10-03 11:32:15 65.70 97%
7386 2018-09-20 09:41:56 66.12 98%
3515 2018-03-13 13:22:59 59.04 98%