Text race history for gcc42 (gcc42)

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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
1559 2021-06-22 01:02:37 80.98 97%
421 2021-03-15 18:41:24 56.31 94%