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 |
---|---|---|---|
10079 | 2022-05-02 12:14:26 | 94.90 | 99% |
7551 | 2020-09-10 08:43:58 | 82.67 | 96% |
6878 | 2020-03-17 08:24:07 | 94.51 | 98% |
4362 | 2018-12-23 09:53:49 | 82.11 | 97% |
1928 | 2018-11-26 08:12:16 | 71.62 | 94% |