Text race history for sp1cyl1ght (sp1cyl1ght)

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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
1828 2023-05-25 20:26:48 81.69 98.9%
1733 2023-04-27 22:48:08 85.25 100%