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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468 | 2021-10-09 19:07:31 | 91.65 | 97% |
318 | 2021-07-05 13:40:17 | 76.75 | 97% |