Text race history for Duarte (haunted_cpp)

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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
4607 2021-08-22 14:40:07 110.84 100%
700 2019-10-17 22:18:30 70.98 95%