My mother had to abandon her quest, but managed to extract from the restriction itself a further delicate thought, like good poets whom the tyranny of rhyme forces into the discovery of their finest lines.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 276 | 2020-07-12 11:54:15 | 34.32 | 94% |
| 203 | 2020-07-09 05:42:08 | 32.32 | 93% |
| 181 | 2020-07-08 12:41:18 | 33.85 | 95% |