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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1834 | 2022-06-21 20:28:50 | 66.47 | 97% |
844 | 2022-04-07 07:04:38 | 70.15 | 99% |