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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1809 | 2021-03-22 09:28:18 | 78.31 | 95% |
263 | 2020-12-16 07:10:34 | 68.78 | 96% |