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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 390 | 2024-11-16 20:59:25 | 56.11 | 97.6% |
| 323 | 2024-11-11 13:04:07 | 56.62 | 98.8% |
| 300 | 2024-11-07 00:52:09 | 50.57 | 98.6% |