Some people say a man is made outta mud. A poor man's made outta muscle and blood. Muscle and blood and skin and bones, a mind that's weak and a back that's strong. You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt. Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go, I owe my soul to the company store.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2221 | 2020-11-10 08:47:52 | 71.06 | 98% |
| 1655 | 2020-10-27 12:51:45 | 69.78 | 98% |