Text race history for RIP Byron (sir_rebral_palsy)

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I took her hand in mine, and we went out of the ruined place; and as the morning mists had risen long ago when I first left the forge, so the evening mists were rising now, and in all the broad expanse of tranquil light they showed to me, I saw no shadow of another parting from her.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4296 2021-01-20 08:00:59 138.17 98%