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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492 | 2022-11-06 19:59:37 | 47.21 | 93% |
471 | 2022-11-04 20:27:20 | 52.01 | 95% |