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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129 | 2023-06-09 07:05:33 | 62.64 | 97% |
103 | 2023-06-08 04:29:42 | 74.31 | 97% |