Text race history for Rishabh (rishabh_typester)

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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
1043 2023-02-19 16:31:41 72.86 98%
65 2021-06-24 14:00:27 59.75 98%