Text race history for necati (naydin)

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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
1998 2014-12-25 16:52:26 84.04 95%
1867 2014-10-15 19:42:27 94.09 97%
1663 2014-08-15 09:24:55 79.22 93%
1522 2014-06-12 12:06:52 76.25 91%
1495 2014-06-05 12:53:29 85.43 96%
1275 2014-04-29 09:52:32 90.96 97%
886 2014-03-13 14:04:26 84.58 96%
418 2014-01-16 16:01:54 81.44 95%