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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5913 | 2025-05-05 10:35:19 | 75.77 | 97.1% |
| 5199 | 2024-03-06 14:47:28 | 89.12 | 98.2% |
| 4903 | 2023-09-29 19:43:56 | 83.91 | 97.1% |
| 4039 | 2022-10-04 11:38:11 | 79.34 | 98% |
| 1819 | 2021-05-06 18:05:51 | 73.47 | 96% |