Text race history for Keely (ladysongbird)

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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
3305 2010-05-29 16:34:22 44.54
2553 2010-05-08 00:14:44 52.07
2262 2010-04-29 14:28:24 48.02
2256 2010-04-29 14:20:16 51.56
2146 2010-04-26 22:13:36 42.18
1023 2010-01-06 01:37:29 48.02
175 2009-11-08 20:18:54 44.25