Text race history for I am on the rise. (refined_silver)

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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
4267 2022-06-19 01:05:56 42.33 95%
2418 2021-08-18 07:18:31 36.55 95%
252 2021-01-20 00:24:38 38.21 96%