Text race history for montse (lunitainthesky)

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You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living, the police protected you and there were courts of law and you didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me and you say, "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
3487 2013-09-02 22:09:50 66.40 96%
2829 2013-03-27 07:54:30 62.13 95%
2734 2012-12-21 04:10:59 54.28 89%
2439 2012-08-24 19:57:59 62.13 97%
2375 2012-08-05 08:07:52 51.35 91%
1925 2012-04-10 04:30:15 54.09 92%