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 |
---|---|---|---|
16132 | 2025-05-22 21:48:46 | 82.20 | 97% |
15371 | 2025-05-15 20:48:07 | 85.56 | 98.6% |
14532 | 2025-05-07 03:41:44 | 81.17 | 96.3% |
14397 | 2025-05-05 13:44:07 | 77.13 | 97.9% |
9699 | 2025-02-27 17:18:18 | 80.61 | 97.7% |
9328 | 2025-02-19 23:45:42 | 92.23 | 98.9% |
288 | 2024-09-18 20:56:17 | 79.87 | 97.7% |