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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
12827 2018-04-14 00:09:20 89.06 98%
12195 2018-03-25 04:43:15 93.94 98%
11863 2018-03-17 00:32:21 97.01 99%
7036 2018-01-09 00:47:29 83.61 97%
140 2017-11-12 22:19:45 77.02 97%