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 |
---|---|---|---|
40056 | 2022-06-09 20:29:28 | 164.09 | 100% |
35106 | 2021-03-15 03:44:39 | 156.34 | 99% |
34627 | 2021-03-10 00:07:22 | 202.37 | 100% |
25456 | 2020-08-16 02:12:50 | 174.27 | 99% |
7790 | 2019-12-24 04:16:37 | 118.51 | 100% |
6736 | 2019-10-06 03:31:50 | 116.55 | 97% |
2946 | 2019-06-28 09:15:44 | 96.83 | 96% |
65 | 2017-08-26 19:27:51 | 56.13 | 97% |