Text race history for Đỗ (bigcatyoyo)

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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
1891 2021-10-26 09:13:38 77.91 97%
1141 2021-08-02 12:34:18 64.57 94%