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 |
---|---|---|---|
6964 | 2023-11-09 21:53:01 | 79.97 | 96% |
5607 | 2023-01-18 17:08:19 | 68.37 | 95% |
2535 | 2022-05-08 11:37:00 | 71.15 | 95% |
1300 | 2021-11-26 08:40:22 | 71.45 | 96% |