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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 46428 | 2018-02-07 15:56:19 | 153.67 | 98% |
| 45967 | 2018-02-03 16:20:12 | 148.01 | 99% |
| 38543 | 2017-12-13 08:40:56 | 134.26 | 97% |
| 38001 | 2017-12-08 13:43:08 | 117.10 | 95% |
| 33682 | 2017-11-03 12:14:42 | 126.92 | 98% |
| 32270 | 2017-10-26 18:43:58 | 125.68 | 98% |
| 29737 | 2017-10-15 09:22:59 | 135.52 | 99% |
| 26780 | 2017-10-07 06:08:46 | 111.50 | 98% |