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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3798 | 2025-03-30 11:55:20 | 68.80 | 95.2% |
| 3681 | 2024-11-11 10:06:43 | 59.01 | 93.1% |
| 3640 | 2024-10-08 11:19:21 | 65.30 | 95.8% |