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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 802 | 2020-06-29 07:05:51 | 56.42 | 96% |
| 765 | 2020-06-24 04:04:09 | 52.09 | 97% |