Text race history for Ed (ed841)

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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
2753 2024-02-01 23:23:47 88.86 96.6%
1097 2022-07-09 20:17:42 91.95 98%