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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10723 | 2020-10-05 02:39:12 | 119.84 | 99% |
10330 | 2020-05-28 03:16:12 | 105.51 | 99% |
9627 | 2020-05-16 18:57:23 | 119.95 | 99% |