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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19744 | 2020-11-16 01:36:24 | 88.21 | 98% |
| 18625 | 2020-10-24 00:31:55 | 96.27 | 98% |
| 12335 | 2020-05-10 13:16:47 | 81.33 | 97% |
| 10680 | 2020-03-19 12:05:16 | 82.12 | 98% |
| 10421 | 2020-03-15 02:16:14 | 87.88 | 98% |
| 5716 | 2020-01-16 02:05:16 | 74.55 | 97% |
| 4504 | 2019-12-31 02:36:12 | 77.80 | 97% |
| 2344 | 2019-11-11 22:54:22 | 81.17 | 99% |
| 1898 | 2019-11-03 17:47:38 | 74.21 | 97% |