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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1890 | 2021-03-02 11:11:04 | 83.08 | 99% |
1238 | 2021-01-10 19:22:42 | 93.74 | 100% |