Text race history for Esmael (esmael_)

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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
4372 2023-05-30 22:11:14 55.26 92%
3722 2023-04-25 14:13:31 44.37 91%
1151 2023-01-02 03:37:09 43.88 93%