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 |
---|---|---|---|
471 | 2023-07-20 11:48:58 | 95.22 | 97% |
412 | 2023-07-14 10:46:59 | 99.53 | 97% |
190 | 2021-12-23 17:58:24 | 101.29 | 98% |
178 | 2021-12-13 21:49:33 | 80.31 | 95% |