Text race history for improving (gumbolaya)

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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
10176 2022-09-27 01:34:08 149.29 99%
6409 2021-02-22 00:58:38 120.52 97%
1922 2020-05-19 04:47:18 100.18 97%