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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323 | 2023-09-24 11:53:35 | 100.93 | 98.9% |
310 | 2023-09-23 20:23:05 | 89.70 | 97.7% |