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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1000 | 2022-09-22 11:05:51 | 34.20 | 99% |
694 | 2022-09-18 12:11:59 | 33.29 | 98% |
590 | 2022-09-16 16:16:19 | 28.52 | 98% |