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 |
---|---|---|---|
3014 | 2022-01-26 06:56:21 | 91.32 | 96% |
2809 | 2021-12-25 07:29:27 | 86.45 | 98% |
2623 | 2021-12-17 08:01:06 | 94.70 | 98% |
790 | 2021-01-05 17:58:29 | 62.55 | 95% |