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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5163 | 2021-01-20 03:20:48 | 90.43 | 99% |
2057 | 2020-05-02 19:13:45 | 85.51 | 98% |