Text race history for Shivanshu (cvanshu)

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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
1573 2021-08-29 10:34:19 67.77 99%
1003 2021-06-07 10:16:54 58.35 99%