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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2743 | 2021-05-16 09:10:49 | 86.79 | 97% |
2575 | 2021-05-13 22:23:33 | 81.67 | 99% |