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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3943 | 2021-02-06 14:21:30 | 66.81 | 96.1% |
3723 | 2021-01-18 12:38:24 | 59.58 | 95% |