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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 888 | 2020-03-22 11:14:25 | 80.00 | 99% |
| 39 | 2020-03-03 05:33:49 | 69.37 | 97% |