Text race history for Beket (bayemirov)

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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
14429 2023-04-20 11:51:45 96.79 97%
5903 2018-11-25 07:10:35 85.07 96%
5757 2018-11-16 15:12:39 91.66 98%
2437 2018-01-25 19:26:26 82.94 99%