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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917 | 2023-05-23 06:41:14 | 69.08 | 95.3% |
742 | 2023-04-27 15:48:59 | 86.31 | 98% |