Text race history for 123 (bittergourd123)

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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
6444 2025-02-13 12:27:48 88.69 96.6%
3771 2023-05-20 04:59:57 109.83 97.6%
3349 2023-04-15 10:42:24 87.03 96%
1013 2022-12-28 01:42:00 70.79 95%
949 2022-12-24 01:03:01 76.83 96%