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 |
---|---|---|---|
11762 | 2022-12-24 09:47:17 | 87.70 | 99% |
11526 | 2022-10-28 08:58:15 | 82.89 | 97% |
10527 | 2022-07-21 07:34:50 | 73.26 | 97% |
10063 | 2022-06-06 19:56:33 | 77.67 | 99% |
3012 | 2020-03-09 16:56:06 | 53.13 | 95% |