Text race history for long bus (sealegs)

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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
5749 2021-02-18 21:51:35 119.68 97.4%
5012 2021-01-13 20:43:16 127.40 99%
1186 2017-10-05 17:35:07 105.40 98%