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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1978 | 2021-05-15 16:47:17 | 91.48 | 98% |
323 | 2021-02-10 08:57:31 | 72.26 | 97.3% |