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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7190 | 2021-12-09 16:39:33 | 121.83 | 100% |
2775 | 2021-01-13 20:52:32 | 104.91 | 98% |