Text race history for Banica (rufftuff)

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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
215 2023-02-14 15:29:02 56.88 97%
98 2023-02-12 11:28:25 63.15 98%