Text race history for Rob (triplehalo)

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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
2749 2013-06-03 15:05:56 106.02 98%
2660 2012-09-23 04:37:36 110.68 98%
2424 2012-09-03 03:29:28 113.27 97%
2413 2012-09-03 00:38:34 106.01 96%
2216 2012-07-28 21:57:34 96.12 93%
1961 2012-07-06 04:30:08 119.49 99%
1908 2012-07-02 04:23:46 116.28 99%
1713 2011-04-10 06:20:36 107.15
1281 2009-08-02 20:08:38 102.65
947 2009-06-10 23:36:39 88.60
162 2009-06-02 01:11:39 103.71