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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 178896 | 2020-12-14 21:47:48 | 123.33 | 98% |
| 175762 | 2020-10-19 16:50:31 | 123.76 | 99% |