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 |
---|---|---|---|
1183 | 2025-07-09 12:37:01 | 66.57 | 97% |
940 | 2025-07-04 14:10:53 | 63.71 | 96% |
588 | 2025-06-26 11:21:10 | 60.50 | 95% |
431 | 2025-06-20 09:46:09 | 57.95 | 95% |
8 | 2025-05-26 20:10:51 | 49.81 | 94% |