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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3252 | 2020-10-17 14:41:45 | 72.43 | 99% |
3227 | 2020-10-14 18:05:20 | 73.83 | 98% |