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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 34719 | 2020-02-15 10:26:19 | 140.14 | 98% |
| 33707 | 2020-02-01 11:29:15 | 130.09 | 98% |