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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936 | 2021-03-12 02:19:37 | 82.67 | 97% |
907 | 2021-02-16 02:31:58 | 70.27 | 94.9% |