Text race history for ℱ𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔬𝔪 𝔬𝔣 𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔢𝔠𝔥 (wille_1)

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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
24844 2021-06-27 22:54:09 83.26 98%
23435 2021-01-14 23:02:50 75.04 97%
20848 2020-09-22 12:04:30 87.71 97%
19185 2020-07-20 22:10:50 77.33 97%
15904 2020-03-06 14:54:56 84.57 98%