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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1360 | 2022-10-11 18:01:21 | 57.70 | 95% |
978 | 2022-04-22 20:22:22 | 70.02 | 98% |
499 | 2022-02-15 19:50:33 | 61.96 | 97% |