I came into this world in the rough and ready year of 1923. It was a barbarous time, it was a bleak time, and it was an uncivilized time. My memories stretch back almost a hundred years and if I close my eyes, I can smell the poverty that oozes from the dusky tenement streets of my boyhood. I can taste on my lips the bread and drippings that I was served for my tea. I can remember extreme hunger and my parents' undying love for me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 56877 | 2020-07-26 06:19:59 | 117.40 | 97% |
| 55608 | 2020-07-18 22:26:00 | 132.14 | 98% |
| 47058 | 2020-06-06 06:20:01 | 103.51 | 97% |
| 46221 | 2020-06-02 09:20:35 | 126.41 | 98% |
| 41802 | 2020-05-10 07:19:14 | 88.38 | 96% |
| 40942 | 2020-05-07 01:17:09 | 140.78 | 99% |
| 33066 | 2020-03-22 11:56:59 | 107.15 | 97% |
| 31395 | 2020-03-06 11:52:24 | 107.94 | 97% |
| 26415 | 2020-01-02 05:47:47 | 117.77 | 98% |
| 24520 | 2019-12-20 11:46:27 | 120.93 | 98% |
| 22878 | 2019-11-30 15:09:18 | 99.34 | 97% |
| 22471 | 2019-11-25 12:11:22 | 123.68 | 98% |
| 19091 | 2019-10-28 08:02:19 | 108.69 | 96% |
| 8708 | 2019-05-19 10:27:42 | 111.72 | 97% |