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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4781 | 2025-04-30 16:11:29 | 134.62 | 98.6% |
| 3546 | 2025-04-03 17:35:45 | 135.37 | 97.4% |