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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10521 | 2023-06-19 15:24:47 | 110.04 | 97.5% |
5525 | 2023-02-27 15:10:42 | 100.58 | 98% |
2285 | 2022-05-21 19:03:17 | 94.62 | 95% |