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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8235 | 2019-04-01 14:53:07 | 95.69 | 97% |
| 7329 | 2018-12-17 05:22:44 | 98.19 | 97% |
| 7221 | 2018-12-12 19:23:04 | 93.51 | 98% |
| 6258 | 2018-10-25 04:55:48 | 99.09 | 99% |
| 5390 | 2018-08-07 17:31:05 | 86.52 | 98% |
| 4890 | 2018-05-26 07:50:24 | 90.59 | 97% |