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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16551 | 2021-08-08 23:00:22 | 99.77 | 96% |
12852 | 2021-04-12 16:31:21 | 94.88 | 97% |