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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 570 | 2024-11-29 02:42:14 | 100.50 | 97.3% |
| 339 | 2024-10-18 20:58:32 | 83.70 | 96.3% |