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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703 | 2021-07-16 09:23:32 | 56.45 | 94% |
669 | 2021-07-14 09:53:31 | 55.91 | 94% |
237 | 2020-12-19 17:13:22 | 51.12 | 95% |