Text race history for Ian (metal_eddie)

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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
1360 2022-10-11 18:01:21 57.70 95%
978 2022-04-22 20:22:22 70.02 98%
499 2022-02-15 19:50:33 61.96 97%