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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525 | 2023-01-20 17:30:27 | 113.19 | 99% |
104 | 2022-11-11 15:34:37 | 94.56 | 98% |