Text race history for Emmett (silaada)

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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
5441 2018-07-11 21:35:59 97.98 99%
5253 2018-06-12 18:56:16 99.29 97%