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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44784 | 2020-11-20 17:18:29 | 138.83 | 98% |
| 33732 | 2020-06-22 16:53:59 | 115.82 | 97% |