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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5621 | 2024-04-10 20:41:02 | 117.31 | 97% |
| 2250 | 2020-12-03 23:54:06 | 100.30 | 97% |