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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1892 | 2023-01-14 13:15:41 | 86.62 | 98% |
373 | 2022-10-22 23:12:26 | 63.52 | 98% |