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 |
---|---|---|---|
23286 | 2023-07-23 18:00:16 | 153.09 | 96% |
16819 | 2019-06-05 00:31:55 | 117.75 | 95% |
14378 | 2019-01-19 17:34:47 | 149.97 | 97% |
6385 | 2017-12-02 19:45:13 | 142.98 | 97% |
1392 | 2017-09-04 15:42:07 | 129.06 | 97% |
438 | 2017-06-28 17:52:37 | 122.50 | 95% |