Text race history for 18K.ca (hunterwoodchase)

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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
11501 2021-01-12 23:08:06 98.25 98%
11118 2021-01-01 19:35:49 102.10 98%