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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14005 | 2020-06-16 11:44:46 | 99.56 | 95% |
13611 | 2020-06-06 12:39:39 | 120.14 | 96% |
9374 | 2020-01-27 07:50:55 | 113.46 | 97% |