Text race history for Marcos (marcosjlr)

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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
3116 2021-12-15 17:26:59 72.45 99%
1972 2021-03-15 21:16:46 75.17 99%