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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2794 | 2022-05-21 18:17:37 | 65.67 | 95% |
1266 | 2022-02-03 11:53:20 | 63.04 | 96% |