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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7748 | 2021-02-03 03:31:28 | 96.75 | 97.6% |
5920 | 2020-04-07 23:02:13 | 97.18 | 98% |