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 |
---|---|---|---|
13594 | 2023-06-13 00:25:13 | 78.58 | 99% |
10910 | 2022-11-03 04:31:26 | 77.29 | 99% |
3319 | 2021-11-20 10:00:09 | 59.05 | 96% |