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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1228 | 2021-05-11 15:35:45 | 56.12 | 97% |
18 | 2020-05-22 19:43:37 | 41.61 | 96% |