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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3338 | 2020-12-14 13:53:41 | 56.15 | 95% |
| 3297 | 2020-12-13 19:26:47 | 52.26 | 93% |