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 |
---|---|---|---|
3080 | 2025-01-10 08:04:15 | 71.65 | 95.1% |
2808 | 2024-02-13 14:30:17 | 66.91 | 94.2% |
2676 | 2024-02-08 22:04:30 | 69.42 | 96.2% |
2470 | 2024-01-27 12:33:49 | 61.11 | 94.6% |