Text race history for joel (joey172)

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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
20185 2023-10-04 20:54:47 141.90 99.2%
18920 2023-07-19 03:57:03 128.51 98%
17653 2023-07-08 01:49:34 131.86 99.6%