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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 254 | 2024-08-30 13:28:38 | 57.38 | 96.1% |
| 179 | 2024-07-08 14:57:58 | 54.22 | 95.6% |
| 65 | 2024-06-21 13:26:29 | 59.44 | 97.3% |