My youth is slipping, my youth is slipping away. Safe in monotony, so safe, day after day. Count your blessings. Cold wind blows off the lake and I know for sure that it's too late. Count your blessings on one hand.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4412 | 2023-07-19 21:52:17 | 74.20 | 95% |
| 4002 | 2023-07-03 08:28:32 | 76.87 | 94% |
| 3294 | 2023-06-15 17:00:17 | 66.69 | 91% |
| 3112 | 2023-06-13 07:20:01 | 71.35 | 93% |
| 3063 | 2023-06-13 04:38:20 | 64.55 | 93% |
| 2841 | 2023-06-10 11:26:07 | 76.11 | 93% |