Text race history for នាគអាស៊ី (sambathseng)

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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
1997 2021-09-30 07:02:56 59.72 95%
870 2021-07-05 09:09:12 51.11 93%