Text race history for Phil (moonchild58)

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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
403 2023-08-09 09:45:34 79.86 97%
241 2023-03-23 14:58:51 80.09 98%