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 |
---|---|---|---|
3875 | 2025-03-20 20:05:24 | 77.95 | 96% |
3455 | 2025-01-29 20:12:07 | 100.93 | 98.8% |
3356 | 2024-07-12 16:29:25 | 88.39 | 97.1% |