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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2285 | 2021-10-10 09:52:34 | 102.94 | 99% |
1606 | 2021-06-03 13:24:33 | 77.66 | 99% |