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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8340 | 2023-04-20 14:01:48 | 89.23 | 99% |
| 7696 | 2023-03-25 08:09:09 | 71.59 | 95% |
| 7148 | 2023-03-03 19:02:42 | 69.36 | 97% |
| 1636 | 2021-08-04 16:34:34 | 65.78 | 97% |