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 |
---|---|---|---|
7155 | 2021-12-02 01:24:22 | 117.30 | 99% |
6445 | 2021-10-19 16:14:00 | 122.10 | 100% |
6310 | 2021-10-15 21:10:27 | 120.12 | 100% |
5832 | 2021-10-08 19:27:14 | 119.36 | 99% |
1107 | 2020-12-08 02:40:07 | 111.18 | 100% |
597 | 2020-11-10 18:25:20 | 105.10 | 99% |