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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508 | 2021-06-24 23:42:03 | 144.04 | 99% |
105 | 2020-04-22 18:25:15 | 138.06 | 98% |