Text race history for Matthew (d3f1n3d)

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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
14084 2020-10-21 17:57:44 101.40 98%
11018 2020-03-01 01:05:16 112.62 99%