I came into this world in the rough and ready year of 1923. It was a barbarous time, it was a bleak time, and it was an uncivilized time. My memories stretch back almost a hundred years and if I close my eyes, I can smell the poverty that oozes from the dusky tenement streets of my boyhood. I can taste on my lips the bread and drippings that I was served for my tea. I can remember extreme hunger and my parents' undying love for me.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21494 | 2022-10-29 21:24:49 | 132.97 | 99% |
| 21493 | 2022-10-29 21:24:01 | 121.11 | 98% |
| 21492 | 2022-10-29 21:21:23 | 115.49 | 97% |
| 21491 | 2022-10-29 21:19:40 | 121.60 | 98% |
| 21490 | 2022-10-29 21:15:39 | 139.59 | 99% |
| 9658 | 2020-12-08 22:53:51 | 146.68 | 99% |