Text race history for mahmoud medhat abedllah (mahmoud_medhat)

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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
47 2023-07-26 22:19:54 43.07 95.4%