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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1338 | 2024-01-27 16:50:55 | 92.93 | 97.7% |
798 | 2024-01-13 20:34:46 | 106.09 | 100% |
685 | 2024-01-13 01:59:32 | 83.33 | 96.3% |