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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125 | 2024-04-24 13:15:46 | 81.22 | 94.7% |
28 | 2024-04-12 18:04:34 | 107.67 | 98.6% |