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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2802 | 2023-05-17 08:46:03 | 112.24 | 98% |
346 | 2021-12-30 07:12:19 | 109.87 | 99% |