Text race history for poem⛈️ (storm)

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And so we meet at last. You are to be commended for avoiding my traps. The work of a man who once had too much time on his hands, and now finds time for nothing but the work of salvation.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1105 2019-07-26 18:32:04 100.80 96.7%