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 |
---|---|---|---|
2394 | 2023-08-06 01:16:42 | 74.97 | 96% |
2223 | 2023-07-26 21:24:22 | 70.25 | 97% |
486 | 2022-05-20 01:33:56 | 58.70 | 95% |