Text race history for Sian Caleb (promechanics)

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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
23115 2021-05-25 00:40:24 99.25 97%
18805 2021-02-12 08:56:27 104.98 97%
14117 2020-09-05 05:08:49 107.81 98%
11346 2020-06-06 08:43:59 100.37 97%
10337 2020-05-13 13:34:53 101.06 98%