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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4083 | 2021-10-17 02:42:46 | 46.40 | 97% |
| 4076 | 2021-10-16 09:12:40 | 39.87 | 97% |
| 3266 | 2021-07-03 06:23:11 | 49.49 | 98% |
| 2397 | 2021-03-26 02:17:43 | 45.55 | 98% |
| 659 | 2020-10-01 03:08:02 | 34.26 | 97% |