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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3116 | 2021-12-15 17:26:59 | 72.45 | 99% |
1972 | 2021-03-15 21:16:46 | 75.17 | 99% |