Text race history for kishor_1445 (kishor_1445)

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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
1049 2023-09-19 18:02:16 92.33 98%
531 2022-08-22 19:58:17 80.38 98%