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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7711 | 2021-12-12 00:04:01 | 115.28 | 98% |
1909 | 2020-03-27 23:33:16 | 67.86 | 95% |