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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3804 | 2020-07-04 23:20:31 | 105.81 | 98% |
| 3170 | 2020-05-02 21:20:33 | 95.69 | 97% |