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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5102 | 2024-01-04 12:18:00 | 82.36 | 97.9% |