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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2056 | 2020-12-06 23:29:48 | 92.06 | 98% |
1043 | 2020-09-12 00:18:26 | 99.24 | 99% |