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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4968 | 2022-04-05 02:57:27 | 111.10 | 99% |
1035 | 2021-09-30 04:15:34 | 82.12 | 97% |