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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 401 | 2020-10-27 11:03:13 | 68.10 | 96% |
| 290 | 2020-07-04 12:53:34 | 63.08 | 95% |