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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1663 | 2022-11-23 03:54:00 | 65.95 | 95% |
299 | 2020-06-08 20:10:39 | 65.30 | 97% |