Text race history for Bruce (cybwong)

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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
2502 2022-05-09 11:18:18 65.12 95%
203 2016-12-17 18:41:47 50.29 83%