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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5828 | 2023-08-07 15:36:44 | 110.10 | 99.3% |
4307 | 2023-04-27 12:36:13 | 103.79 | 99% |