Text race history for J (irocamora)

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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
18759 2021-06-15 20:04:43 73.64 99%
15941 2021-02-08 21:21:31 64.35 98.3%
9941 2020-08-07 16:41:42 82.40 99%