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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11388 | 2021-05-21 13:11:14 | 160.48 | 100% |
| 10930 | 2021-05-13 13:33:04 | 152.24 | 100% |
| 9298 | 2021-04-24 14:46:13 | 130.44 | 98% |
| 8691 | 2021-04-18 15:15:02 | 133.49 | 99% |
| 5852 | 2021-03-25 01:47:45 | 118.28 | 98% |
| 4693 | 2021-03-16 19:03:56 | 127.81 | 100% |
| 4026 | 2021-03-12 20:18:06 | 126.22 | 98% |