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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825 | 2022-07-02 00:39:53 | 111.05 | 98% |
301 | 2022-04-04 20:50:58 | 96.24 | 97% |