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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317 | 2022-03-05 15:14:06 | 99.10 | 98% |
172 | 2022-01-25 12:25:01 | 99.12 | 96% |