Text race history for Curlpipe (lgwilliams)

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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
664 2021-06-18 20:59:22 128.38 99%
98 2021-05-26 19:02:55 106.00 99%