
Segment 6913 in The Torn Letter Speed Zone: 140 - 159 WPM
I suffered a regretful sadness
Which deepened into real remorse.
I thought what pensive patient days
A soul must know of grain so tender,
How much of good must grace the sender
Of such sweet words in such bright phrase.
Uprising then, as things unpriced
I sought each fragment, patched and mended;
The midnight whitened ere I had ended
And gathered words I had sacrificed.
Racer | Team | Races | DQs | Avg WPM | Top WPM | Avg Acc. | Top Acc. | 100% |
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VYN | 4 | 7 | 135.9 | 142.5 | 97.65% | 98.12% | 0 |
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Free Agent | 6 | 0 | 141.3 | 151.4 | 98.43% | 99.73% | 0 |
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ZN | 0 | 1 | N/A | N/A | N/A | N/A | 0 |