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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1215 | 2022-07-25 16:15:54 | 88.48 | 97% |
264 | 2022-01-21 17:41:26 | 78.28 | 96% |