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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552 | 2023-05-19 20:51:37 | 101.95 | 98% |
390 | 2020-12-18 10:18:46 | 124.28 | 99% |