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 |
---|---|---|---|
1302 | 2025-03-22 11:06:10 | 75.19 | 97% |
1275 | 2025-03-19 18:21:30 | 69.17 | 95% |
985 | 2025-02-21 18:25:36 | 70.81 | 96.2% |
916 | 2025-02-16 10:12:22 | 77.28 | 96.3% |