Text race history for Cora (corakuo)

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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
1307 2016-11-27 09:44:01 39.18 90%
1213 2016-11-24 10:56:05 47.37 92%
297 2016-10-14 13:53:37 44.59 94%
34 2016-10-03 03:38:21 38.21 90%