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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3699 | 2021-11-19 03:02:58 | 62.08 | 97% |
900 | 2021-04-01 05:20:55 | 38.73 | 94% |