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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5204 | 2021-06-01 20:04:41 | 88.61 | 98% |
5067 | 2021-04-18 22:33:58 | 97.89 | 99% |