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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15093 | 2021-10-07 18:46:56 | 134.54 | 98% |
12930 | 2020-06-06 18:01:30 | 134.62 | 98% |