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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959 | 2021-10-05 17:29:04 | 85.56 | 99% |
801 | 2021-09-20 05:33:38 | 78.30 | 98% |