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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 219 | 2025-04-08 14:50:24 | 70.92 | 96.4% |
| 187 | 2025-04-07 03:13:55 | 57.56 | 96.5% |
| 106 | 2025-03-28 11:36:38 | 62.75 | 95% |