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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 279 | 2020-07-06 16:06:26 | 105.06 | 98% |
| 87 | 2020-06-30 00:16:23 | 96.05 | 97% |