Text race history for obada (obada_yahya)

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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
6144 2023-04-11 18:45:44 116.72 98%
2708 2021-08-31 17:18:37 92.47 97%
2378 2021-07-17 09:27:13 99.17 97%
677 2021-03-11 12:32:01 64.64 94%
651 2021-03-07 19:15:50 64.52 95%