Text race history for Mor (morti_20)

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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
11100 2022-08-10 17:01:14 93.73 96%
10866 2022-08-06 01:02:20 74.88 94%
9824 2022-03-22 15:04:35 74.47 94%
3392 2021-12-05 17:40:11 72.34 96%
2383 2021-11-10 14:44:40 65.98 95%