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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941 | 2022-12-20 12:58:22 | 70.85 | 96% |
135 | 2022-01-04 04:10:11 | 56.95 | 96% |