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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18958 | 2020-05-13 01:31:24 | 121.22 | 98% |
| 15030 | 2019-10-15 22:41:40 | 150.89 | 99% |
| 12289 | 2019-04-08 00:17:23 | 148.14 | 99% |
| 8952 | 2018-10-11 00:36:46 | 138.38 | 100% |
| 5982 | 2018-06-22 13:15:11 | 131.20 | 99% |
| 5178 | 2018-06-06 16:46:42 | 123.57 | 99% |
| 4976 | 2018-06-02 12:54:49 | 136.30 | 100% |
| 3223 | 2018-04-12 06:08:38 | 123.22 | 99% |