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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2685 | 2021-03-14 15:25:53 | 89.24 | 96% |
1948 | 2020-11-27 18:18:06 | 96.66 | 99% |