Text race history for 手很冷 (traben)

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I mind how once we lay such a transparent summer morning, how you settled your head athwart my hips and gently turn'd over upon me, and parted the shirt from my bosom-bone, and plunged your tongue to my bare-stript heart, and reach'd till you felt my beard, and reach'd till you held my feet.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
21119 2023-08-18 22:26:53 172.09 100%
19722 2023-05-14 23:15:45 158.31 98%
17557 2022-08-27 12:36:58 167.47 99%
13769 2021-11-11 23:00:12 158.07 99%
12034 2021-10-31 21:34:54 151.38 99%
11569 2021-10-30 17:35:56 152.69 99%
11563 2021-10-30 17:30:59 152.16 99%
9444 2021-10-22 16:12:24 144.06 98%
7832 2021-10-07 19:57:10 160.27 100%
3024 2020-03-09 17:10:34 129.74 99%
1842 2018-08-18 14:31:23 134.58 99%
444 2017-09-24 21:31:47 107.12 98%