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 |
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501 | 2024-04-26 18:20:52 | 63.48 | 98.1% |
320 | 2024-04-08 13:21:43 | 47.05 | 96% |
176 | 2023-11-19 20:30:46 | 53.82 | 97.1% |