Text race history for john (nothisisjohn)

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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
15002 2022-07-29 16:09:43 166.67 99%
9781 2021-04-02 22:50:49 169.54 99%