Text race history for anonymous (annnnonymous)

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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
507 2017-04-03 06:27:35 61.72 89%
15 2017-02-11 15:19:30 94.46 95%