Text race history for Mitu (lionel_messi_10)

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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
4819 2019-02-24 17:57:29 74.31 98%
1125 2017-11-10 19:20:01 41.39 95%
648 2017-10-22 13:36:51 43.12 95%