Text race history for de_troit (de_troit)

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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
8461 2022-09-12 14:21:12 103.40 98%
4278 2017-11-16 16:27:15 82.61 97%