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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
12449 2024-03-21 01:46:55 146.48 98.6%
7653 2021-04-27 01:41:43 128.96 98%
2577 2020-09-10 16:40:00 102.06 97%