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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1974 | 2022-04-29 16:05:08 | 98.08 | 97% |