Text race history for Jammie (typos_z)

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There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3913 2021-06-21 23:06:52 196.65 99%
3066 2021-06-03 05:56:08 188.45 100%
372 2021-04-17 18:14:16 161.22 99%