Text race history for maybe half the time (framed_phoenix)

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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
16882 2019-01-28 10:57:35 122.62 97%
15930 2019-01-09 03:46:13 118.46 96%
12163 2018-11-08 03:00:22 136.34 98%
8416 2018-09-10 05:33:47 112.81 97%
3721 2018-05-30 14:03:45 101.95 97%