Text race history for Moronic Typer (yong955143)

Back to text analysis page

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
24466 2021-12-08 17:23:00 93.38 98%
24236 2021-12-04 03:31:55 92.41 98%
23725 2021-11-05 14:45:14 99.04 99%
22402 2021-09-24 14:52:43 90.74 98%
21794 2021-09-15 17:28:19 95.35 98%
19777 2021-04-14 17:25:09 97.44 98%
18366 2021-02-18 15:09:09 96.94 98%
17954 2021-02-12 15:47:41 100.44 98%
13017 2020-10-23 13:59:43 96.93 98%