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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7044 | 2023-07-06 10:48:39 | 83.38 | 99% |
6195 | 2023-03-29 17:04:30 | 81.00 | 99% |