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 |
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1135 | 2022-12-04 11:34:05 | 52.74 | 98% |
485 | 2022-07-20 09:52:26 | 49.97 | 98% |