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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2351 | 2024-02-09 20:00:41 | 143.25 | 99.3% |
948 | 2024-01-11 15:40:56 | 138.52 | 99.6% |