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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1828 | 2023-05-25 20:26:48 | 81.69 | 98.9% |
1733 | 2023-04-27 22:48:08 | 85.25 | 100% |