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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2174 | 2022-05-06 14:12:50 | 85.10 | 98% |
1039 | 2022-01-23 14:02:28 | 82.47 | 98% |