Text race history for Mhark (mharkmharkmhark)

Back to text analysis page

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
2737 2021-09-10 03:49:53 78.98 96%
2670 2021-09-02 02:46:49 67.59 95%