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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7089 | 2021-06-16 22:59:55 | 91.55 | 98% |
918 | 2021-03-09 06:43:52 | 62.99 | 97% |