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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1157 | 2023-02-01 15:19:02 | 53.07 | 94% |
599 | 2023-01-18 14:15:20 | 60.89 | 96% |