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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1596 | 2017-12-31 10:19:20 | 129.94 | 100% |
| 821 | 2017-10-21 23:39:29 | 113.69 | 100% |
| 702 | 2017-10-06 11:21:09 | 130.10 | 100% |