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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1908 | 2023-10-23 13:04:36 | 56.11 | 97.1% |
1691 | 2020-01-16 17:11:14 | 61.74 | 98% |