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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7279 | 2021-03-03 06:30:21 | 85.54 | 98% |
| 6230 | 2019-08-25 13:18:20 | 76.04 | 96% |
| 4855 | 2018-09-27 11:45:00 | 74.04 | 95% |
| 1096 | 2017-05-31 06:53:08 | 57.53 | 90% |
| 632 | 2017-05-23 07:20:53 | 45.36 | 88% |