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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1834 | 2021-02-05 11:11:39 | 50.65 | 95.7% |
855 | 2021-01-22 11:44:58 | 57.03 | 97% |