Text race history for Nikhil (pheonix_oden)

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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
2076 2022-10-11 12:00:14 44.32 92%
1395 2022-09-23 13:07:59 42.90 92%