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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13402 | 2024-03-27 11:29:33 | 64.74 | 97.4% |
| 10099 | 2023-05-21 06:18:54 | 67.76 | 97.9% |
| 7752 | 2023-03-14 10:29:52 | 69.53 | 99% |
| 636 | 2022-09-06 02:38:27 | 47.22 | 97% |