Text race history for nicole (teeka949)

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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
3255 2010-02-21 20:47:19 73.61
3230 2010-02-15 16:24:26 78.64
3026 2009-12-19 15:41:23 82.00
2995 2009-12-15 23:10:58 81.90
2780 2009-11-17 01:53:41 74.02
2280 2009-10-04 01:00:23 80.76
1959 2009-09-18 20:23:26 89.41
1408 2009-07-19 00:50:44 85.69
571 2009-04-14 20:04:03 67.22
218 2009-03-14 13:33:08 66.91
213 2009-03-13 22:51:44 73.60