Text race history for James (jamesofnet)

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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
1477 2017-06-18 16:51:42 58.19 96%
1399 2017-05-30 17:39:45 57.45 91%
125 2017-01-02 00:18:38 51.34 96%