Text race history for makasu (makasuuu)

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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
63 2023-11-14 17:37:27 84.92 98%
54 2023-11-14 12:24:09 83.54 97%