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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1402 | 2021-08-23 14:53:16 | 65.36 | 97% |
327 | 2021-06-09 18:29:49 | 77.37 | 98% |