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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3308 | 2025-07-03 07:53:44 | 110.29 | 99% |
2103 | 2024-06-10 18:50:35 | 100.62 | 97.4% |