Text race history for 🌹 Black Rose 🌹 (typingartist2)

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You there, my friend. Come, let me hold you. Now, with a sigh you grow warm in my hand, my friend, my clever friend. Rest now, my friends. Soon I'll unfold you. Soon you'll know splendors you never have dreamed all your days, my lucky friends. Till now your shine was merely silver. Friends, you shall drip rubies.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
65580 2018-02-16 16:55:49 144.11 98%
63337 2018-02-01 14:10:55 139.10 98%
62721 2018-01-28 20:09:43 157.14 97%
61989 2018-01-25 10:47:31 134.86 98%
59841 2018-01-15 16:44:05 163.46 98%
55016 2017-08-14 13:18:52 142.92 98%
52679 2017-08-01 18:06:44 144.76 97%
52495 2017-07-31 11:08:18 155.89 97%
51852 2017-07-26 14:54:39 129.41 98%
51778 2017-07-26 10:20:12 159.30 96%
49306 2016-10-10 18:15:51 154.61 97%
48524 2016-10-01 09:13:50 169.67 97%
48111 2016-09-24 16:54:14 141.54 90%