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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298 | 2025-06-24 20:02:44 | 56.23 | 97% |
239 | 2025-06-24 06:09:07 | 56.15 | 95% |
143 | 2025-06-21 18:55:35 | 57.57 | 95% |