Text race history for stahshek (monesles)

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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
3447 2021-05-20 16:44:33 136.54 98%
687 2020-10-23 14:02:12 156.80 100%