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 |
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42923 | 2023-06-03 01:34:12 | 97.33 | 99% |
42922 | 2023-06-03 01:32:36 | 102.34 | 100% |
42921 | 2023-06-03 01:32:00 | 93.95 | 100% |