Well, we're doing mighty fine, I do suppose, in our streak of lightning cars and fancy clothes. But just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back, up front, there ought to be a man in black. I wear it for the sick and lonely old, for the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold. I wear the black in mourning for the lives that could have been. Each week we lose a hundred fine young men.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
3046 | 2024-05-16 19:58:13 | 79.68 | 97.1% |
2135 | 2024-01-13 09:49:46 | 80.23 | 97.4% |
2113 | 2024-01-06 17:14:37 | 73.09 | 96.3% |
1886 | 2023-12-09 05:35:12 | 79.19 | 97.7% |