Text race history for Paul (troll3rsk8tr)

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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
825 2022-07-02 00:39:53 111.05 98%
301 2022-04-04 20:50:58 96.24 97%