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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11956 | 2020-07-06 08:50:36 | 98.04 | 98% |
| 9844 | 2020-02-13 16:10:31 | 83.19 | 98% |