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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238 | 2023-06-02 17:11:49 | 67.69 | 96.6% |
161 | 2023-06-02 14:28:39 | 61.18 | 94.8% |