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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7335 | 2020-11-06 05:37:28 | 88.64 | 95% |
| 5617 | 2020-01-10 14:01:52 | 111.69 | 98% |