Text race history for Evan (evanger)

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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
4181 2017-11-27 20:50:42 72.64 95%
1866 2017-03-22 22:28:04 64.97 94%
1530 2017-03-02 02:15:32 50.36 91%
647 2017-01-28 18:43:51 55.74 91%
175 2017-01-08 08:24:53 45.95 89%