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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1725 | 2024-04-02 06:03:08 | 90.25 | 96.1% |
| 1271 | 2024-02-08 08:04:16 | 73.33 | 94.7% |
| 645 | 2024-01-24 13:06:25 | 83.90 | 96.8% |