Text race history for enminnrawr (zxcvbnm2001)

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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
6251 2022-06-03 03:31:32 74.74 98%
2554 2021-12-04 06:54:06 59.98 94%
2066 2021-12-01 05:54:53 56.65 95%