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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946 | 2023-07-25 00:56:49 | 90.08 | 98% |
758 | 2023-01-08 02:19:25 | 88.09 | 98% |