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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6900 | 2021-06-14 21:11:25 | 85.07 | 96% |
3525 | 2020-12-31 06:21:50 | 87.35 | 99% |