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 |
---|---|---|---|
18712 | 2019-12-22 02:40:39 | 162.95 | 100% |
17586 | 2019-11-20 23:26:06 | 153.07 | 98% |
15722 | 2019-04-07 21:48:56 | 173.66 | 100% |
14185 | 2019-03-03 17:45:38 | 158.00 | 99% |
12521 | 2019-02-07 06:13:29 | 143.21 | 99% |
12357 | 2019-02-05 03:27:16 | 125.45 | 97% |
4320 | 2018-10-21 20:43:19 | 154.22 | 99% |
3456 | 2018-10-10 18:49:13 | 125.29 | 96% |
1751 | 2018-09-11 01:46:22 | 148.73 | 99% |
1192 | 2018-09-07 18:03:19 | 120.04 | 96% |