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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
2640 2022-12-19 08:30:40 123.29 98%
2579 2022-12-09 08:12:18 130.02 99%
2183 2022-10-12 07:54:29 121.79 99%
2043 2022-09-22 06:58:49 127.91 98%