Text race history for Alan (iamtoooldforthis)

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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
1663 2022-11-23 03:54:00 65.95 95%
299 2020-06-08 20:10:39 65.30 97%