Text race history for Just a potato (quocbinhgt3007)

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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
4839 2023-03-14 07:44:28 85.78 97%
3069 2022-07-18 05:30:15 91.41 97%