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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7400 | 2025-03-30 04:03:16 | 87.88 | 96.5% |
| 470 | 2024-12-24 12:43:55 | 79.52 | 97.2% |