Text race history for Anver (twizzzle)

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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
8767 2023-11-09 04:21:39 93.28 96.8%
7153 2021-08-20 05:35:26 85.07 96%
6593 2021-08-11 05:50:24 83.44 97%
5589 2021-07-31 15:13:59 81.01 95%