Text race history for Preston (prestonsteffenjr)

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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
2950 2022-12-10 22:04:40 42.38 98%
1255 2021-10-24 23:57:44 39.78 96%
265 2021-07-18 13:12:50 34.82 98%