Text race history for Y (tomfoolery42)

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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
517 2019-02-23 01:06:05 110.34 99%
200 2019-01-12 15:44:06 105.36 98%