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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1736 | 2023-07-19 19:05:26 | 73.44 | 95% |
798 | 2023-05-25 20:26:48 | 81.14 | 96% |