Text race history for Sam (busiclucho)

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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
10306 2019-07-11 01:19:37 92.85 98%
7877 2018-04-29 22:04:10 85.43 98%
6566 2018-04-17 16:35:08 80.64 98%
4193 2018-03-23 22:46:58 68.92 96%
3405 2018-03-09 23:10:48 67.09 97%
3386 2018-03-09 21:54:59 64.06 96%
1594 2018-02-08 00:56:57 60.67 96%
281 2018-01-25 22:51:31 56.26 96%