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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 998 | 2020-12-08 15:24:37 | 53.18 | 94% |
| 794 | 2020-11-16 16:01:20 | 57.16 | 95% |