Text race history for (mcaso123)

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Well, I'm no poet, but I can't be fooled. The lies don't count, the whispers do. I hear the whispers on the wind. They say the earth has fallen due. We run in circles. Our days are numbered. Every night I look away. To the heavens and I pray.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
18969 2020-01-31 15:22:38 155.68 98%
11254 2018-05-24 16:38:48 158.31 99%
9471 2018-02-16 13:32:43 139.05 97%