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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1382 | 2024-04-20 08:30:49 | 57.56 | 99.3% |
| 1318 | 2024-03-31 08:11:56 | 55.56 | 98.6% |
| 1215 | 2024-03-06 09:51:16 | 57.71 | 98.8% |