Text race history for Bone (mrstyles)

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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
2176 2021-05-09 07:02:26 82.20 99%
1695 2014-03-21 09:00:05 69.67 94%
1311 2014-02-03 05:52:26 72.77 94%
1077 2014-01-30 06:02:16 70.05 93%
799 2014-01-25 05:57:10 64.57 93%
742 2014-01-25 00:39:43 69.96 95%
649 2014-01-22 07:41:42 65.32 95%
185 2013-12-30 00:03:11 60.49 95%