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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2290 | 2022-12-20 17:25:44 | 72.79 | 97% |
1222 | 2022-06-13 03:10:17 | 70.47 | 98% |