Text race history for 手很冷 (traben)

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I spoke to you in cautious tones, you answered me with no pretense. And still, I feel I said too much, my silence is my self-defense. And every time I've held a rose, it seems I only felt the thorns. And so it goes, and so it goes, and so will you soon I suppose. But if my silence made you leave, then that would be my worst mistake, so I will share this room with you, and you can have this heart to break.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
17008 2022-08-17 20:49:55 151.75 98%
14034 2021-11-13 15:06:33 154.10 99%
6678 2021-09-28 15:05:59 154.35 100%