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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664 | 2021-06-18 20:59:22 | 128.38 | 99% |
98 | 2021-05-26 19:02:55 | 106.00 | 99% |