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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1957 | 2017-01-25 17:39:44 | 71.16 | 98% |
| 1925 | 2016-10-18 22:34:21 | 65.90 | 97% |