Text race history for Arthur (alamofgod)

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You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living, the police protected you and there were courts of law and you didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me and you say, "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
4142 2018-02-08 04:09:17 109.15 99%
4060 2018-01-25 21:28:54 106.34 99%
3096 2017-03-14 04:33:15 100.65 96%
2859 2016-12-15 15:41:00 88.47 93%
2827 2016-12-13 14:21:26 103.68 99%
2362 2016-11-18 19:28:29 100.24 99%
2227 2016-11-15 14:03:46 92.24 95%
2199 2016-11-14 14:56:45 89.83 93%