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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6076 | 2025-08-08 12:44:10 | 66.12 | 98% |
| 5379 | 2024-06-13 10:42:57 | 60.28 | 96.5% |
| 4984 | 2024-02-10 07:37:36 | 62.91 | 96.2% |