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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1463 | 2022-12-05 10:27:24 | 71.12 | 98% |
1461 | 2022-12-05 10:20:17 | 65.86 | 98% |