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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1392 | 2020-12-30 04:15:11 | 65.88 | 97% |
| 1169 | 2020-04-03 18:37:27 | 66.06 | 96% |