Text race history for Jesus (johangodinho123)

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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
8895 2021-03-22 15:26:33 55.26 97%
8457 2021-03-04 10:04:33 74.69 93%
7740 2020-09-09 08:53:17 76.37 97%