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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5061 | 2021-11-23 03:10:13 | 141.11 | 97% |
3904 | 2020-07-02 00:28:07 | 159.46 | 98% |