Text race history for cool (coolcoder)

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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
224 2021-04-19 18:48:54 61.43 95%
87 2021-01-13 06:13:25 54.74 94%