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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17339 | 2024-08-25 20:45:51 | 127.41 | 99% |
| 15382 | 2024-05-25 04:36:48 | 97.22 | 95% |
| 13659 | 2024-02-10 19:14:44 | 115.75 | 98.1% |