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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1891 | 2021-10-26 09:13:38 | 77.91 | 97% |
1141 | 2021-08-02 12:34:18 | 64.57 | 94% |