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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1897 | 2025-07-24 10:09:33 | 80.15 | 97% |
| 1249 | 2025-06-19 11:04:09 | 82.18 | 97% |
| 24 | 2025-05-19 08:45:11 | 55.94 | 94.1% |