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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3134 | 2024-11-26 11:03:59 | 51.14 | 94.3% |
| 2279 | 2024-08-06 08:07:36 | 54.55 | 94.5% |
| 1924 | 2024-07-19 12:56:01 | 57.93 | 95.4% |
| 1326 | 2024-05-23 06:36:19 | 51.92 | 95% |