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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12369 | 2022-10-13 00:16:32 | 111.60 | 99% |
12075 | 2022-10-11 12:00:33 | 115.89 | 99% |