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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17537 | 2018-02-17 03:30:33 | 60.42 | 99% |
| 16615 | 2018-02-14 07:55:58 | 67.38 | 98% |
| 16177 | 2018-01-26 22:34:03 | 70.69 | 99% |
| 11737 | 2017-05-23 07:20:38 | 61.87 | 94% |
| 4095 | 2017-02-06 06:30:01 | 54.18 | 93% |
| 3504 | 2017-02-01 04:42:25 | 33.45 | 84% |
| 833 | 2017-01-19 07:40:41 | 54.39 | 94% |