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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3587 | 2021-11-07 23:15:26 | 113.67 | 99% |
2165 | 2020-07-18 04:03:20 | 123.52 | 100% |