Text race history for (daniel598)

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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
12853 2022-10-10 17:55:21 150.02 99%
7351 2020-07-20 21:37:32 129.19 96%
6057 2020-03-27 13:44:11 140.59 99%