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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1088 | 2023-06-23 12:25:18 | 64.69 | 97.9% |
979 | 2023-06-21 11:00:42 | 58.22 | 97% |