Text race history for Mers (mers_0412)

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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
3656 2023-02-19 03:43:27 106.33 98%
1954 2022-06-22 05:11:37 102.26 98%