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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
10503 2024-02-23 03:41:07 187.39 97.8%
9920 2023-10-19 00:43:53 161.55 99.6%
8979 2023-10-09 05:41:49 163.00 97.9%
5348 2022-02-20 02:38:21 190.20 99%