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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 566 | 2021-11-24 18:11:30 | 100.03 | 98% |
| 533 | 2021-11-22 20:19:18 | 80.71 | 96% |