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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3044 | 2021-04-22 23:09:48 | 100.46 | 98% |
343 | 2020-02-05 22:49:56 | 77.50 | 96% |