Text race history for Grigor (grigor)

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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
15413 2022-03-25 10:25:47 89.74 99%
14838 2021-04-22 14:02:51 99.36 100%