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 |
---|---|---|---|
18206 | 2023-07-22 22:24:11 | 132.15 | 97% |
13573 | 2023-04-06 17:31:16 | 128.22 | 97% |
11676 | 2022-11-28 13:34:19 | 111.64 | 97% |
10905 | 2022-05-25 01:47:28 | 141.82 | 99% |
5425 | 2017-10-03 20:17:17 | 133.56 | 100% |
2461 | 2017-01-22 12:56:33 | 106.02 | 94% |