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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18712 | 2023-08-06 04:16:08 | 87.81 | 96% |
| 18655 | 2023-08-02 00:11:39 | 76.04 | 96% |
| 17756 | 2023-04-24 02:32:35 | 92.54 | 97% |
| 15564 | 2021-09-05 08:46:32 | 90.34 | 98% |
| 12504 | 2020-10-11 01:07:12 | 73.69 | 96% |