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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5123 | 2025-05-03 21:57:02 | 97.86 | 97.6% |
| 4732 | 2025-04-28 10:53:50 | 79.11 | 94.6% |