Text race history for kid (nqh1010)

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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
2470 2017-07-26 16:23:05 79.02 98%
2381 2017-07-18 15:31:21 78.06 98%