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 |
---|---|---|---|
5393 | 2023-10-06 23:15:19 | 94.29 | 97.5% |
5347 | 2023-09-23 11:54:54 | 88.57 | 97.1% |
3308 | 2020-07-21 15:23:59 | 87.96 | 98% |
2552 | 2020-06-26 13:35:03 | 77.20 | 97% |
1741 | 2019-06-20 10:36:20 | 81.56 | 98% |