Text race history for Nicolas (fruscianterules)

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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
2853 2021-03-27 22:25:14 70.84 97%
1699 2021-01-17 14:28:41 68.58 96%
1431 2021-01-09 06:53:11 61.18 96%