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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6083 | 2022-11-03 14:27:45 | 87.95 | 97% |
| 4438 | 2022-09-25 14:02:38 | 83.33 | 97% |
| 4031 | 2022-09-16 18:53:18 | 95.46 | 98% |
| 3331 | 2022-09-05 23:11:54 | 88.54 | 98% |