Text race history for poem⛈️ (storm)

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Well, this is the end of a perfect day, near the end of a journey, too. But it leaves a thought that is big and strong, with a wish that is kind and true. For memory has painted this perfect day with colors that never fade, and we find at the end of a perfect day the soul of a friend we've made.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
1846 2019-08-01 20:39:50 139.21 99.3%
1462 2019-07-30 19:48:14 129.70 98.8%