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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5917 | 2022-02-28 10:47:52 | 68.43 | 97% |
| 978 | 2020-03-04 13:48:30 | 60.67 | 97% |