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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8983 | 2022-05-13 13:30:25 | 79.54 | 98% |
| 6382 | 2021-12-25 03:40:11 | 80.22 | 99% |
| 5560 | 2021-11-10 08:56:17 | 77.52 | 99% |
| 4505 | 2021-10-10 05:30:41 | 75.06 | 97% |
| 3567 | 2021-09-12 09:59:52 | 64.21 | 97% |