Text race history for RIP Byron (sir_rebral_palsy)

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Despair comes slowly, crawling its way up inside you until it threatens to overwhelm everything; it buckles the knees, makes you falter and makes you break your stride. In those moments she would will herself forward until despair was replaced by something stronger.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4577 2021-02-11 05:33:08 140.54 99%
4444 2021-02-02 04:18:44 132.02 98.4%
2081 2018-10-15 06:47:00 129.39 98%