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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2498 | 2024-08-18 10:49:08 | 84.68 | 98.6% |
| 1724 | 2020-11-06 16:30:59 | 85.17 | 98% |