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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2656 | 2022-01-07 08:58:54 | 67.22 | 98% |
2451 | 2021-06-18 02:45:44 | 65.68 | 98% |