Text race history for wet nightmare (daviddloco)

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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
4664 2025-06-24 12:45:46 92.02 98%
1326 2019-10-03 19:38:18 81.71 97%
991 2018-10-11 04:44:11 77.21 98%
258 2017-08-08 19:24:44 70.30 96%