Text race history for police (styrofoam)

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I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
44101 2020-06-22 02:48:18 145.63 98%
42954 2020-04-17 03:02:26 155.24 100%
42953 2020-04-17 03:00:10 117.94 97%