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 |
---|---|---|---|
12271 | 2023-02-28 17:27:07 | 82.45 | 97% |
10319 | 2022-12-04 20:23:46 | 66.70 | 95% |
7813 | 2022-06-29 01:05:34 | 59.83 | 94% |
5709 | 2022-03-19 17:49:53 | 56.32 | 94% |
2466 | 2021-03-17 10:52:30 | 46.69 | 90% |