Text race history for Dennis (dwiebe)

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You found paradise in America. You had a good trade, made a good living, the police protected you and there were courts of law and you didn't need a friend like me. But, now you come to me and you say, "Don Corleone, give me justice." But you don't ask with respect. You don't offer friendship. You don't even think to call me Godfather.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
7003 2016-02-04 15:19:31 50.71 91%
6530 2015-08-25 03:28:06 50.69 93%
5442 2012-04-19 01:54:20 51.27 91%
4779 2012-03-02 20:48:20 50.06 87%
2637 2010-05-14 13:16:17 43.71
2365 2009-11-01 01:37:32 40.67
2364 2009-11-01 01:35:32 40.86