Text race history for sandra (sandy_spring)

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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
2068 2011-03-01 22:12:56 103.04
2044 2011-03-01 13:51:42 101.34
1862 2011-02-17 14:19:57 102.35
1101 2011-01-26 21:44:30 104.11
670 2011-01-22 16:05:45 101.15
349 2011-01-19 18:42:49 103.73
63 2011-01-09 22:24:37 82.24