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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1004 | 2023-04-12 19:56:06 | 75.02 | 96% |
468 | 2023-04-06 13:08:32 | 62.63 | 93% |