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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2051 | 2020-12-08 05:53:40 | 69.17 | 95% |
| 1919 | 2020-04-07 18:43:02 | 79.06 | 97% |