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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8276 | 2024-01-24 16:49:07 | 112.51 | 97.9% |
| 5521 | 2022-02-22 15:33:13 | 109.46 | 97% |
| 5246 | 2021-12-16 21:28:25 | 99.03 | 98% |
| 4989 | 2021-11-16 14:04:34 | 107.31 | 97% |
| 3432 | 2021-05-25 17:36:09 | 83.57 | 95% |