Text race history for Joey (joeyp123)

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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
3095 2020-01-13 05:31:30 58.23 96%
1857 2019-11-18 04:11:26 60.97 98%