Text race history for Chris (cronox)

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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
1351 2021-06-22 10:24:55 101.71 98%
866 2020-04-02 18:05:13 106.10 98%