Text race history for Julian (disclo5ure)

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You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living, the police protected you and there were courts of law and you didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me and you say, "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
17224 2019-04-13 10:25:09 160.54 99%
13288 2018-05-01 22:46:14 141.15 99%
10824 2018-02-08 10:53:26 135.95 97%
3775 2017-09-18 12:53:46 154.38 99%
1877 2017-08-25 04:46:46 143.54 98%
760 2017-07-11 14:00:33 133.80 98%