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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7437 | 2022-04-11 10:19:24 | 90.45 | 95% |
| 4831 | 2021-11-06 04:55:20 | 77.43 | 97% |
| 3198 | 2021-09-28 03:45:30 | 55.62 | 94% |
| 1828 | 2021-08-14 07:12:11 | 67.28 | 92% |
| 367 | 2021-07-08 22:24:24 | 51.11 | 93% |