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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1834 | 2025-06-04 04:28:10 | 81.00 | 96% |
| 1559 | 2025-05-23 11:31:07 | 78.67 | 95.4% |
| 684 | 2025-04-20 18:43:41 | 74.05 | 95.7% |