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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13485 | 2022-12-17 15:46:11 | 70.33 | 98% |
| 7969 | 2019-12-22 08:07:47 | 78.75 | 97% |
| 2574 | 2019-06-23 16:08:55 | 66.74 | 96% |
| 406 | 2019-05-28 09:10:13 | 58.87 | 96% |