Text race history for (spudvorak)

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I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my specter shall come out of him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
7435 2020-07-07 17:51:42 66.05 95%
3860 2020-06-14 20:06:29 72.08 95%