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No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main. If a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as well as if a manor of thy friend's or of thine own were: any man's death diminishes me, because I am involved in mankind, and therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
8219 2022-02-12 04:45:20 127.57 98%
4635 2020-04-07 19:19:35 118.52 98%