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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222 | 2021-02-20 08:54:05 | 43.76 | 94.1% |
151 | 2021-02-12 18:14:05 | 36.25 | 95% |