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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 830 | 2024-11-19 07:34:28 | 50.67 | 93.8% |
| 751 | 2024-10-01 03:32:32 | 52.33 | 94.7% |
| 700 | 2024-09-22 14:29:40 | 53.55 | 94.8% |
| 364 | 2024-05-17 01:45:22 | 47.09 | 95.1% |