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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 976 | 2020-08-23 19:55:30 | 62.09 | 96% |
| 90 | 2020-07-23 17:49:46 | 51.88 | 96% |