Text race history for lucas (braveitalian)

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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
437 2022-10-27 14:33:33 60.69 97%
344 2022-09-25 11:44:29 66.21 98%