Text race history for (thefatninja69)

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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
2968 2020-10-19 17:58:29 136.42 97%
356 2017-01-02 09:04:09 114.78 90%