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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1294 | 2021-06-17 17:00:23 | 62.91 | 95% |
154 | 2020-02-17 20:08:55 | 53.93 | 96% |