Text race history for Marcus (mjtsquared)

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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
379 2018-06-23 07:06:26 79.75 97%
149 2018-06-08 14:46:32 86.91 97%
12 2018-05-23 08:13:02 79.07 95%