Text race history for Bob (bob_the_second)

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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
317 2022-03-05 15:14:06 99.10 98%
172 2022-01-25 12:25:01 99.12 96%