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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1949 | 2020-07-27 05:20:08 | 71.83 | 94% |
| 329 | 2020-02-09 17:00:13 | 74.05 | 97% |