Text race history for brook (hon3y_lemon)

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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
2851 2024-09-27 04:36:07 94.77 96.4%
2481 2024-08-11 18:45:17 102.56 98.4%