Text race history for triangle (triangle369)

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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
6677 2021-01-02 03:58:41 86.39 98%
1157 2020-05-16 04:25:12 57.16 97%
136 2020-05-01 13:31:35 51.64 96%