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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21057 | 2020-08-18 16:27:06 | 140.41 | 99% |
| 20509 | 2020-07-20 17:40:22 | 124.39 | 98% |