Text race history for David (davelish)

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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
10520 2022-07-01 02:26:08 57.35 96%
9985 2022-06-17 15:51:58 72.75 98%
8741 2022-04-28 07:45:38 61.74 96%
3038 2021-11-13 03:19:46 52.66 96%
1121 2021-10-06 12:17:32 45.92 96%