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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3656 | 2023-02-19 03:43:27 | 106.33 | 98% |
1954 | 2022-06-22 05:11:37 | 102.26 | 98% |