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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9041 | 2022-01-13 22:06:24 | 78.41 | 98% |
| 3103 | 2018-12-09 22:48:26 | 50.35 | 93% |
| 1761 | 2017-10-14 18:38:27 | 49.84 | 92% |
| 1413 | 2017-10-05 03:17:27 | 55.74 | 96% |
| 1300 | 2017-10-04 02:30:57 | 63.88 | 98% |