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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437 | 2022-10-27 14:33:33 | 60.69 | 97% |
344 | 2022-09-25 11:44:29 | 66.21 | 98% |