Text race history for Ray (mray)

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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
5643 2016-12-17 03:47:50 75.99 88%
5542 2016-10-09 20:08:44 85.36 88%