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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1639 | 2020-07-23 07:35:59 | 106.95 | 98% |
1552 | 2020-03-02 18:21:15 | 107.23 | 98% |