Text race history for B A L O CH (ashfaq4730)

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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
704 2021-01-17 10:49:31 78.83 97%
570 2021-01-01 10:36:58 70.23 95%