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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3005 | 2022-04-24 08:48:57 | 72.13 | 95% |
2326 | 2022-03-13 19:31:22 | 57.52 | 95% |