Text race history for Joel (joel48)

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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
2625 2017-04-29 14:13:30 88.72 97%
1861 2017-01-03 19:41:44 81.87 99%
1791 2016-12-30 18:24:50 79.09 97%
1435 2016-12-18 14:12:41 75.98 96%