Text race history for John (blazian11111)

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I felt so lonesome I most wished I was dead. The stars were shining, and the leaves rustled in the woods ever so mournful; and I heard an owl, away off, who-whooing about somebody that was dead, and a whippowill and a dog crying about somebody that was going to die.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
5029 2021-11-02 17:49:01 101.38 97%
1121 2021-04-26 17:56:11 101.04 97%