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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613 | 2021-12-16 17:42:56 | 58.69 | 95% |
129 | 2021-04-16 12:29:04 | 48.39 | 96% |