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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1915 | 2021-09-24 12:33:06 | 84.43 | 97% |
1799 | 2021-04-20 11:23:12 | 74.09 | 97% |