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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21009 | 2021-07-28 15:27:16 | 105.40 | 99% |
| 20669 | 2021-07-21 19:20:13 | 85.91 | 96% |
| 20288 | 2021-07-07 11:52:32 | 97.40 | 98% |
| 7761 | 2020-09-05 15:39:42 | 94.41 | 99% |
| 6045 | 2020-07-25 18:47:36 | 72.37 | 97% |
| 5820 | 2020-07-10 20:08:48 | 74.41 | 97% |