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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10720 | 2021-11-08 17:59:56 | 118.82 | 97% |
| 8349 | 2019-10-12 14:47:55 | 101.16 | 94% |
| 6121 | 2018-03-19 23:31:27 | 101.95 | 96% |
| 6105 | 2018-03-19 23:17:38 | 103.20 | 95% |
| 1122 | 2017-06-19 19:39:09 | 91.68 | 96% |