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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 622 | 2025-05-21 14:38:27 | 60.15 | 95.9% |
| 576 | 2025-05-17 07:54:55 | 58.10 | 96.6% |
| 66 | 2024-03-19 13:55:25 | 45.52 | 95.7% |