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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1491 | 2021-04-06 08:12:16 | 58.73 | 98% |
871 | 2021-03-01 16:47:46 | 58.73 | 98% |