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 |
---|---|---|---|
9241 | 2024-04-17 06:10:54 | 82.53 | 96.1% |
9133 | 2024-03-17 07:47:15 | 96.29 | 97.2% |
8294 | 2023-11-07 16:40:11 | 93.17 | 97.6% |
6282 | 2023-09-18 06:07:39 | 100.17 | 98% |
3357 | 2022-07-25 17:13:22 | 87.94 | 98% |
2944 | 2022-07-08 14:46:33 | 80.24 | 97% |