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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1045 | 2023-12-23 05:05:13 | 71.23 | 96.1% |
718 | 2022-07-06 18:18:22 | 66.88 | 95% |
363 | 2022-04-24 14:32:04 | 58.16 | 95% |