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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3536 | 2022-12-16 06:57:10 | 93.93 | 98% |
504 | 2020-12-29 19:02:48 | 84.21 | 98% |