Text race history for Nikita (chervovn04)

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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
4935 2023-05-04 12:06:08 87.37 98%
2798 2022-06-17 11:40:05 80.90 96%