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 |
---|---|---|---|
9592 | 2025-05-30 17:03:09 | 150.38 | 98.9% |
6662 | 2025-04-08 18:35:07 | 147.86 | 98.9% |
5614 | 2025-03-30 19:20:09 | 137.79 | 97.1% |
5114 | 2025-03-23 04:03:52 | 127.57 | 97.5% |