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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403 | 2023-08-09 09:45:34 | 79.86 | 97% |
241 | 2023-03-23 14:58:51 | 80.09 | 98% |