Text race history for Harry (harpreetsingh005)

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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
1645 2019-12-15 22:54:40 70.63 96%
1055 2019-06-24 19:42:53 65.78 95%