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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1160 | 2021-01-13 17:19:30 | 60.00 | 97% |
65 | 2020-02-25 15:34:42 | 35.44 | 93% |