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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8000 | 2024-05-03 22:24:06 | 119.97 | 98.6% |
| 7860 | 2022-08-17 21:01:51 | 123.71 | 100% |