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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2217 | 2023-01-02 04:20:43 | 114.56 | 98% |
508 | 2022-07-25 11:22:25 | 111.27 | 97% |