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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5741 | 2024-03-06 11:05:17 | 100.04 | 98.2% |
| 5456 | 2023-08-28 03:24:57 | 86.82 | 98% |
| 3828 | 2021-03-01 02:54:47 | 62.25 | 94.6% |
| 2570 | 2018-06-02 04:29:12 | 59.23 | 96% |
| 639 | 2017-05-11 08:14:32 | 43.59 | 87% |