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 |
---|---|---|---|
10189 | 2020-11-02 16:09:32 | 120.87 | 98% |
6677 | 2020-07-29 01:29:40 | 124.85 | 98% |
3977 | 2020-06-24 00:57:35 | 118.85 | 98% |
2860 | 2020-06-08 21:15:36 | 114.74 | 99% |