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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929 | 2021-04-02 17:44:36 | 71.42 | 93% |
42 | 2021-01-03 13:48:29 | 39.32 | 94% |