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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540 | 2021-04-11 13:00:27 | 51.36 | 95% |
383 | 2021-02-12 21:08:52 | 53.06 | 97.2% |