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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11080 | 2024-02-19 05:02:39 | 97.84 | 96.9% |
| 10925 | 2023-12-27 01:34:49 | 108.39 | 97.9% |
| 8223 | 2020-10-04 04:17:28 | 88.06 | 98% |
| 7886 | 2020-02-03 03:10:18 | 92.22 | 96% |