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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7150 | 2022-08-27 07:53:09 | 82.54 | 98% |
| 5864 | 2022-03-17 06:31:53 | 73.28 | 98% |
| 4595 | 2021-10-30 11:22:30 | 74.78 | 97% |
| 4271 | 2021-10-06 10:39:05 | 77.58 | 97% |