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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1225 | 2021-07-16 20:45:57 | 92.15 | 97% |
716 | 2021-06-29 15:51:03 | 92.32 | 97% |