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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2528 | 2023-03-08 11:30:18 | 64.62 | 97% |
1100 | 2022-05-21 14:25:27 | 63.85 | 97% |
1036 | 2022-05-17 06:50:12 | 67.55 | 98% |