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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625 | 2022-12-02 09:27:41 | 44.97 | 97% |
437 | 2022-02-12 07:30:15 | 43.36 | 95% |