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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6337 | 2023-01-12 05:34:56 | 92.18 | 99% |
3044 | 2020-11-23 08:10:35 | 92.52 | 99% |