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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 596 | 2021-10-06 10:00:09 | 71.15 | 97% |
| 553 | 2021-08-03 14:42:51 | 66.57 | 97% |