Some people say a man is made outta mud. A poor man's made outta muscle and blood. Muscle and blood and skin and bones, a mind that's weak and a back that's strong. You load sixteen tons, what do you get? Another day older and deeper in debt. Saint Peter don't you call me 'cause I can't go, I owe my soul to the company store.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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6135 | 2020-12-08 03:29:00 | 136.26 | 98% |
3537 | 2020-11-14 22:17:53 | 118.53 | 98% |
1617 | 2020-10-26 01:36:05 | 123.73 | 99% |