Text race history for adam (wtl1998)

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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
1259 2017-01-19 13:01:14 60.00 89%
1135 2017-01-09 15:23:32 61.35 88%
693 2016-12-26 21:54:46 56.54 89%