Text race history for afads (dafishh46)

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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
1747 2023-02-15 01:06:12 87.02 97%
807 2022-05-24 04:09:56 81.43 96%