Text race history for John (bubu800)

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I have my books and my poetry to protect me; I am shielded in my armor. Hiding in my room, safe within my womb; I touch no one and no one touches me. I am a rock, I am an island. And a rock feels no pain; and an island never cries.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
2843 2016-10-26 15:57:59 46.65 92%
2760 2016-09-05 19:19:04 46.73 93%