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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9593 | 2022-05-11 17:39:35 | 72.07 | 96% |
| 5632 | 2021-03-20 04:46:15 | 73.52 | 97% |
| 5107 | 2021-02-26 09:24:21 | 83.41 | 99% |
| 5063 | 2021-02-25 11:50:54 | 69.08 | 97% |
| 4667 | 2021-02-01 10:57:59 | 56.69 | 96% |