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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1755 | 2022-12-02 15:00:11 | 61.16 | 96% |
781 | 2022-08-05 16:04:32 | 46.98 | 97% |