Text race history for Tina (benzgrl90)

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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
6322 2016-11-01 15:11:45 57.84 87%
4584 2015-06-12 11:37:08 58.83 92%
4424 2015-05-26 18:03:05 60.15 88%
3865 2015-03-24 12:33:04 56.66 91%
2189 2014-10-13 12:57:57 43.52 88%
1425 2014-09-09 12:08:57 43.58 94%