Text race history for m_j (dontlistentome)

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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
959 2021-10-05 17:29:04 85.56 99%
801 2021-09-20 05:33:38 78.30 98%