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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1415 | 2020-10-10 06:26:55 | 75.64 | 97% |
| 1052 | 2020-07-20 08:35:27 | 58.55 | 93% |