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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7457 | 2022-08-27 15:06:56 | 60.49 | 98% |
| 6973 | 2021-06-23 09:34:37 | 64.61 | 98% |
| 5454 | 2020-10-09 13:25:23 | 64.90 | 98% |
| 1158 | 2019-08-09 08:52:04 | 48.54 | 99% |
| 63 | 2019-06-14 04:30:14 | 37.53 | 98% |