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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9769 | 2021-09-07 15:58:59 | 92.45 | 99% |
8175 | 2021-05-25 11:28:32 | 83.26 | 96% |