Text race history for christopher "crash" (christopher109)

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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
3521 2012-06-18 13:34:28 89.15 96%
3426 2012-06-14 18:39:43 91.00 98%
3375 2012-06-12 13:09:02 86.35 99%
3335 2012-06-12 05:18:17 81.60 95%
2457 2012-04-28 23:43:07 79.77 95%
969 2011-08-31 06:00:56 52.35 94%
528 2011-08-25 21:28:52 46.18 91%