Text race history for Amit (amtijais)

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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
3368 2023-03-28 16:51:42 84.74 98%
2807 2023-03-03 10:00:14 74.81 97%