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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1506 | 2022-07-17 07:39:19 | 55.03 | 96% |
897 | 2022-06-26 03:11:28 | 66.13 | 97% |