Text race history for Stephen (steezyst3ve)

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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
3252 2020-10-17 14:41:45 72.43 99%
3227 2020-10-14 18:05:20 73.83 98%