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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8500 | 2023-04-21 19:13:45 | 155.06 | 98% |
6025 | 2022-05-10 19:20:18 | 131.22 | 97% |