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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 810 | 2020-03-19 09:34:38 | 65.10 | 96% |
| 725 | 2020-02-02 15:34:54 | 50.71 | 94% |