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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4507 | 2022-01-25 08:53:00 | 67.52 | 95% |
2931 | 2021-01-22 14:34:56 | 61.64 | 95% |