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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2017-12-25 07:01:33 | 58.64 | 97% |
| 494 | 2017-12-20 04:13:02 | 62.64 | 98% |