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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8207 | 2021-02-09 21:35:23 | 72.02 | 97.3% |
7842 | 2021-01-25 20:27:56 | 79.16 | 98% |