Text race history for Suprim (pussyslayer_)

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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
1045 2023-12-23 05:05:13 71.23 96.1%
718 2022-07-06 18:18:22 66.88 95%
363 2022-04-24 14:32:04 58.16 95%