Text race history for Chris (faithisfear)

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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
3649 2013-06-15 01:09:39 91.18 93%
3641 2013-06-15 00:36:20 104.71 96%
3175 2012-02-28 02:01:59 97.94 97%
2628 2011-03-14 22:35:15 95.89
2535 2011-03-09 22:53:37 95.07
2112 2011-03-05 00:31:28 95.94
1832 2011-03-01 22:41:27 83.63
1208 2011-02-14 23:42:23 88.07
1149 2011-02-11 22:25:14 75.89
694 2011-02-08 01:45:05 85.18
613 2011-02-07 21:51:42 82.81
565 2011-02-06 17:28:16 62.90
169 2011-02-01 00:56:44 78.06