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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13354 | 2021-11-27 10:24:21 | 103.68 | 98% |
4596 | 2020-02-18 06:11:19 | 98.56 | 97% |