Text race history for Ty (quachgiaty)

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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
4629 2016-12-21 07:00:53 55.80 97%
3988 2016-11-26 17:49:58 52.14 96%
2870 2016-10-04 08:26:15 47.23 97%