Text race history for Faquarl (ekrpat)

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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
10256 2020-10-02 09:17:21 96.48 96%
9177 2020-06-11 17:15:56 101.24 97%