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 |
---|---|---|---|
968 | 2025-06-03 00:10:49 | 64.87 | 99% |
910 | 2024-04-12 23:27:27 | 57.82 | 98.3% |
839 | 2023-12-17 21:07:11 | 56.63 | 97.9% |