Text race history for playing typeracer dot com (alianda)

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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
8727 2021-05-26 20:31:00 96.88 96%
8527 2021-05-22 21:22:21 89.86 97%
4494 2021-03-28 14:05:25 64.58 95%