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 |
---|---|---|---|
8376 | 2022-11-03 19:10:36 | 154.11 | 98% |
6088 | 2020-03-31 23:18:26 | 158.62 | 99% |
5166 | 2020-03-10 18:26:59 | 155.60 | 99% |
3131 | 2020-02-15 10:26:15 | 170.54 | 99% |
1929 | 2020-02-06 04:19:00 | 144.16 | 98% |