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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18575 | 2021-12-30 18:34:57 | 120.46 | 98% |
| 15835 | 2021-09-12 00:48:54 | 130.05 | 99% |
| 11226 | 2021-05-25 04:54:07 | 127.58 | 99% |
| 9012 | 2021-04-19 01:46:22 | 124.20 | 99% |
| 6863 | 2021-03-26 21:10:01 | 110.61 | 99% |
| 5874 | 2021-03-12 02:03:17 | 120.89 | 99% |
| 5496 | 2021-03-05 22:25:24 | 130.24 | 99% |
| 3895 | 2021-02-15 16:51:20 | 119.52 | 97% |
| 1225 | 2021-01-16 22:57:41 | 120.16 | 99% |