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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4774 | 2021-03-22 08:49:18 | 87.75 | 97% |
3029 | 2020-07-08 04:27:39 | 104.67 | 98% |