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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3368 | 2023-03-28 16:51:42 | 84.74 | 98% |
2807 | 2023-03-03 10:00:14 | 74.81 | 97% |