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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850 | 2021-02-16 08:12:37 | 54.54 | 95.2% |
667 | 2021-02-01 20:02:55 | 49.38 | 94% |