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 |
---|---|---|---|
5808 | 2020-05-07 19:50:26 | 86.75 | 99% |
5213 | 2020-04-09 19:34:52 | 65.81 | 96% |
3830 | 2020-02-17 20:08:38 | 74.57 | 97% |
3078 | 2020-01-18 18:04:20 | 64.22 | 97% |