Text race history for Marc (maarcabiaad)

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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
1855 2021-07-31 08:28:53 90.14 98%
1572 2021-05-15 14:27:37 89.42 98%
924 2021-02-12 19:34:10 77.55 97.2%