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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2201 | 2023-09-26 20:13:12 | 109.99 | 98.2% |
1234 | 2023-01-04 20:51:09 | 96.13 | 98% |