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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16372 | 2019-04-01 05:40:26 | 82.92 | 99% |
| 16349 | 2019-03-31 14:07:33 | 84.42 | 99% |
| 13694 | 2018-09-13 06:08:17 | 76.40 | 98% |
| 12839 | 2018-08-25 09:11:39 | 80.84 | 99% |
| 12639 | 2018-08-18 06:02:09 | 64.37 | 97% |
| 12379 | 2018-08-13 13:16:13 | 82.93 | 98% |
| 2347 | 2017-08-03 05:30:18 | 53.23 | 96% |
| 730 | 2017-07-22 10:35:49 | 52.59 | 96% |