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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3425 | 2022-07-17 00:00:57 | 93.30 | 96% |
2188 | 2022-06-22 18:40:49 | 99.57 | 97% |
1778 | 2022-06-17 01:16:48 | 110.65 | 98% |