Text race history for 手很冷 (traben)

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Every morning when he'd come to pick you up, I would look forward to it all night long in bed next to you. Those nights when you were actually in the bed. And he would ring the doorbell - I felt like my heart would come out of my chest. He would smile, and we'd talk, and then you would come down the stairs. And I felt probably like someone who was terminally ill and somehow they managed to forget it for a minute. And then it all comes back!

Game Time WPM Accuracy
19293 2023-04-11 18:27:02 163.31 99%
15422 2022-07-27 20:47:49 163.97 99%
10968 2021-10-29 05:33:20 146.60 98%
6636 2021-09-28 14:02:52 154.92 99%
1467 2018-08-13 20:27:03 140.90 99%
988 2018-08-05 12:58:24 132.09 99%