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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
15302 2020-07-25 17:29:49 103.43 98%
14683 2020-07-02 13:01:51 93.76 97%
5266 2020-03-13 04:24:14 88.77 98%