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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2241 | 2020-07-11 07:58:11 | 89.71 | 97% |
1800 | 2020-05-09 04:05:33 | 88.70 | 97% |