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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2454 | 2021-03-02 22:53:00 | 73.60 | 96% |
1690 | 2021-02-15 06:51:33 | 67.05 | 94.6% |