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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11964 | 2021-11-27 16:53:36 | 164.69 | 100% |
| 7561 | 2021-02-21 10:57:39 | 130.34 | 98.8% |
| 6877 | 2020-12-11 17:03:22 | 158.41 | 100% |
| 6584 | 2020-12-07 09:55:52 | 151.61 | 100% |
| 2918 | 2020-06-24 09:25:58 | 152.86 | 99% |
| 474 | 2020-05-09 13:34:11 | 130.28 | 98% |