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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2976 | 2022-03-21 07:36:17 | 62.01 | 94% |
| 2618 | 2022-03-11 07:52:27 | 62.25 | 94% |
| 1839 | 2022-02-21 06:38:57 | 49.60 | 91% |
| 756 | 2022-02-08 07:45:38 | 48.32 | 93% |