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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731 | 2020-09-02 06:44:26 | 36.80 | 95% |
6 | 2020-07-27 02:46:15 | 39.75 | 96% |