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 |
---|---|---|---|
2562 | 2024-10-22 20:23:09 | 56.44 | 96.2% |
2368 | 2024-09-03 21:32:11 | 50.04 | 97.2% |
2240 | 2024-08-09 21:03:55 | 58.82 | 96.2% |
1449 | 2024-05-06 23:41:33 | 47.39 | 94.2% |