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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1568 | 2024-01-09 01:13:29 | 100.63 | 97.7% |
| 1517 | 2024-01-04 23:12:23 | 76.16 | 95.7% |