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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4067 | 2023-11-27 10:03:21 | 87.55 | 97.1% |
| 3141 | 2023-03-21 14:50:38 | 88.02 | 98% |
| 2054 | 2021-09-09 16:40:44 | 82.57 | 97% |
| 143 | 2021-03-13 10:03:16 | 76.87 | 96% |