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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3738 | 2024-09-25 19:32:34 | 95.53 | 97.9% |
609 | 2022-09-09 15:50:59 | 63.74 | 95% |