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 |
---|---|---|---|
61897 | 2020-12-31 08:46:06 | 101.89 | 97% |
50813 | 2020-06-25 00:45:21 | 119.73 | 98% |
36846 | 2020-04-12 03:26:41 | 124.00 | 98% |
34909 | 2020-04-02 04:47:59 | 113.36 | 99% |
27421 | 2020-01-13 13:35:54 | 116.29 | 98% |