Text race history for C (ccc123)

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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
4968 2022-04-05 02:57:27 111.10 99%
1035 2021-09-30 04:15:34 82.12 97%