Text race history for Eric (heeric)

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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
3002 2022-08-25 21:37:02 104.58 98%
2811 2021-11-13 22:13:55 96.20 98%