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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1284 | 2021-08-13 22:35:15 | 85.32 | 98% |
952 | 2021-05-17 10:18:35 | 84.70 | 98% |
493 | 2021-04-29 14:26:42 | 75.20 | 96% |