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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1093 | 2021-03-12 19:15:25 | 99.30 | 97% |
364 | 2020-10-13 10:44:28 | 103.03 | 98% |