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 |
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403 | 2025-01-11 12:33:35 | 48.31 | 96.7% |
346 | 2025-01-06 12:27:28 | 51.06 | 96.3% |
280 | 2024-06-21 14:51:02 | 39.67 | 94.3% |