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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1920 | 2022-05-01 23:39:49 | 106.18 | 97% |
451 | 2021-12-27 02:39:21 | 89.16 | 98% |