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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135 | 2021-05-18 20:04:56 | 64.14 | 95% |
80 | 2021-02-23 09:48:26 | 59.18 | 97% |