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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10256 | 2020-10-02 09:17:21 | 96.48 | 96% |
9177 | 2020-06-11 17:15:56 | 101.24 | 97% |