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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5011 | 2019-07-07 02:27:36 | 49.38 | 95% |
| 3726 | 2018-12-17 15:59:18 | 46.44 | 94% |
| 3302 | 2018-12-07 19:39:56 | 69.12 | 97% |
| 2618 | 2017-10-12 08:50:11 | 54.40 | 94% |
| 1770 | 2017-07-02 07:29:44 | 52.36 | 96% |
| 158 | 2017-05-14 21:32:20 | 46.68 | 90% |