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 |
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3358 | 2024-03-10 22:11:52 | 85.84 | 95.4% |
3319 | 2024-02-21 18:52:51 | 70.82 | 94.1% |
2830 | 2023-11-21 18:19:37 | 78.26 | 95.4% |