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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1929 | 2024-11-10 15:34:57 | 155.55 | 98.6% |
876 | 2024-06-16 10:12:14 | 125.42 | 96.9% |