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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5485 | 2025-07-10 05:47:32 | 111.71 | 98% |
| 4383 | 2025-03-02 20:49:00 | 99.12 | 98.3% |
| 3942 | 2024-09-05 22:27:24 | 94.52 | 97.3% |
| 1782 | 2024-03-18 17:06:53 | 87.28 | 96.1% |
| 789 | 2023-08-11 21:42:38 | 87.40 | 96.8% |