Text race history for Aakrit (new_keyboard_1)

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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
754 2022-08-02 05:44:59 58.57 96%
506 2022-07-18 08:07:45 49.10 94%
348 2022-07-14 04:54:36 53.23 94%