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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531 | 2022-12-23 13:28:29 | 59.54 | 96% |
211 | 2022-12-17 18:14:53 | 52.31 | 96% |