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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2194 | 2024-04-24 12:03:18 | 61.36 | 95.7% |
| 1689 | 2024-02-11 06:52:00 | 73.58 | 96% |
| 1628 | 2024-01-29 18:59:26 | 38.67 | 96% |