Text race history for Hellsal (hellsal)

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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
2112 2010-04-01 07:19:10 79.92
1750 2010-03-23 15:08:31 88.81
1695 2010-03-22 16:19:30 89.88
1015 2010-02-06 08:53:27 74.43
400 2010-01-22 08:25:38 72.92