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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1093 | 2025-01-09 02:22:57 | 73.68 | 98.1% |
| 811 | 2024-12-31 18:45:05 | 82.51 | 99.5% |
| 317 | 2024-12-23 05:33:29 | 73.60 | 99.3% |