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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3533 | 2022-11-20 11:11:32 | 100.96 | 98% |
2543 | 2020-08-14 13:17:53 | 113.56 | 98% |