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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2492 | 2021-02-25 14:10:44 | 59.27 | 93.1% |
2199 | 2020-12-29 00:44:19 | 50.84 | 94% |