Some people say a man is made outta mud. A poor man's made outta muscle and blood. Muscle and blood and skin and bones, a mind that's weak and a back that's strong. You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt. Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go, I owe my soul to the company store.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1160 | 2020-10-15 18:23:05 | 56.00 | 94% |
1067 | 2020-10-14 12:51:09 | 51.61 | 94% |