Text race history for Arthur (arthurmog)

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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
3594 2010-09-24 11:37:00 90.97
3579 2010-09-24 11:21:13 83.23
2964 2010-08-20 06:09:06 96.82
2641 2010-08-15 11:11:18 89.79
2443 2010-08-10 12:47:59 86.39
2195 2010-08-05 08:59:30 83.19
1821 2010-07-26 07:39:39 80.41
1133 2010-06-27 10:34:57 82.94
751 2010-06-22 06:08:20 77.83