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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51335 | 2024-02-26 01:55:41 | 156.29 | 99.6% |
48362 | 2022-08-08 16:29:14 | 129.95 | 99% |