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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 702 | 2025-01-28 04:31:26 | 97.44 | 96.2% |
| 201 | 2022-03-17 09:04:09 | 91.33 | 97% |