Text race history for n0 (doo1222)

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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
3717 2022-08-04 10:50:19 79.94 99%
2117 2021-09-19 03:56:45 66.93 98%