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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5054 | 2023-11-26 14:22:50 | 83.10 | 94.6% |
| 4797 | 2023-11-21 11:29:51 | 89.02 | 96.4% |
| 485 | 2022-04-06 06:51:51 | 66.07 | 96% |