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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1997 | 2021-09-30 07:02:56 | 59.72 | 95% |
870 | 2021-07-05 09:09:12 | 51.11 | 93% |