Text race history for So you have chosen DEATH (mathandphysicsftw)

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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
34138 2021-01-19 09:38:40 140.78 98%
30809 2020-10-09 14:48:17 140.51 98%
28122 2020-05-10 08:13:57 142.73 99%
24997 2019-10-01 16:35:33 137.69 99%
22130 2019-03-02 16:47:27 135.12 99%
20786 2018-10-04 13:31:07 143.73 99%
13570 2018-01-03 03:25:48 135.47 98%
10152 2017-08-02 14:40:38 127.56 99%
9076 2017-06-16 06:49:10 133.48 99%
8404 2017-06-05 02:23:54 128.34 99%
7578 2017-05-12 00:16:44 122.32 95%
5515 2017-01-28 14:29:12 114.82 94%
4831 2017-01-14 02:22:06 110.71 95%
3894 2016-12-21 07:02:29 118.85 96%
1863 2016-11-20 09:04:54 121.65 96%
1396 2016-10-26 06:19:36 114.41 97%