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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25103 | 2025-06-20 22:57:10 | 122.44 | 98% |
| 24028 | 2024-10-10 01:16:11 | 141.51 | 98.7% |
| 19165 | 2024-07-03 18:41:20 | 155.46 | 99.5% |
| 18005 | 2024-06-22 00:30:49 | 157.86 | 100% |
| 9655 | 2024-03-12 18:38:31 | 139.88 | 99.6% |
| 6247 | 2024-02-17 17:22:17 | 138.15 | 99.5% |