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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 830 | 2021-06-17 12:12:53 | 62.14 | 97% |
| 736 | 2021-06-11 07:17:40 | 60.69 | 97% |