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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2859 | 2024-07-31 12:37:51 | 71.43 | 96.3% |
| 2784 | 2024-05-22 15:14:12 | 63.15 | 95.3% |
| 2133 | 2023-11-05 02:25:57 | 64.24 | 96.3% |