Text race history for peter (fastlikeamericans)

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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
2018 2019-08-03 09:38:05 67.87 99%
195 2019-04-28 08:41:47 61.72 97%