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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61 | 2022-05-05 13:26:03 | 73.37 | 94% |
41 | 2022-04-28 19:28:31 | 80.83 | 94% |