Text race history for Norman (oomenacka)

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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
2042 2023-08-09 23:31:32 83.29 96%
766 2023-07-02 05:05:44 70.28 96%