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 |
---|---|---|---|
44901 | 2024-03-04 15:20:55 | 112.55 | 99% |
44731 | 2024-01-30 17:22:17 | 114.33 | 99% |
44608 | 2024-01-13 20:34:46 | 106.34 | 97.9% |
40024 | 2023-08-11 02:40:01 | 107.29 | 98% |