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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 923 | 2024-04-23 15:52:41 | 49.26 | 95.4% |
| 896 | 2024-04-21 19:14:46 | 54.31 | 95.1% |
| 683 | 2024-04-12 08:52:27 | 47.17 | 94.4% |