Text race history for HooLee (vladimir_ps)

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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
3189 2017-03-21 13:31:55 74.90 97%
2502 2016-09-23 11:21:36 64.18 97%